April 4, 2008
Her head gashed open
Crimson blooms from a black hole
With peacock feathers
April 3, 2008
Riding his bike to
Work in the cold, he sees not
My voyeurism
March 29, 2008
Crash of train cars and
Blur of graffiti race to
Meet the yellow sun
March 1, 2008
River Willow 461
Posted by courtney under Haiku, Poetry | Tags: People, Politics, Rhetoric, Sex |No Comments
Larry Flynt, you’re more
On your toes in a chair than
Most people standing
February 29, 2008
River Willow 546
Posted by courtney under Haiku, Poetry | Tags: Death, People, Police, PSA, Rhetoric, Violence |No Comments
Tasers kill people
I think that makes them lethal
And not non-lethal
February 28, 2008
I believe there are
No coincidences, just
Synchronicity
February 26, 2008
I wish I spoke French
Sexy, lazy syllables
I guess I could learn
February 23, 2008
The hostess of my
Surprise party pulled a dull
Rusty blade on me
February 22, 2008
Square shoes full of bees
Across the water floating
Gardens of the gods
February 21, 2008
When at home their rock
Darling wore my dresses and
Nightly peed in plants
