Haiku Ripped from the Goonies Script

crushing death and grief
soaked with the red life blood of
the trespassing thief

- word modified from Goonies

Haiku On Kitchen Sinks

kitchen sinks drink deep
the grime and spittle we pour
down its gaping throat

Haiku #24

Sun Shines But Bitter Cold

the sun may be bright
but that air feels sharp, crisp, wet
hairs stand, try escape

Hidden Haiku Gem Found in Search of Illusive Space Ghost Episode

There is an episode of Space Ghost: Coast to Coast where the on screen characters go off into some very funny an very insightful haikus. I have been trying to find the video on and off for a few weeks with no success. But my search hasn’t left me completely dry of haiku magic.

I found this little gem just the other day:

I hope I don’t win
The rules say to bring a friend
I don’t have any

Totally awesome and totally sweet – but not my SPACE GHOST HAIKU!!!

Haiku #23

The Beauty of Death

a cold pale moon looms
reminding me of cold death
shimmering from skin

Haiku #22

Olive Skinned Beauty

your olive skin shines
as my universe spins collides
sending sparks flying

Haiku #21

Frustration Rising

surging sentiment
cascades down my brain sharply
grating my nerves raw

Haiku #20

Facebook Is A Crook

how much time is spent
doing nothing, saying not
upon facebook’s shop

Haiku #19

Sleeping On The Couch

soaked in sweat
my white shirt absorbs sickness
and my fever breaks

Haiku #18

Thoughts On The Extent of Grace

if I cut you deep
if I try to bleed you dry
would your love end, die?

- What is the limit of love? Does it break under the weight of rejection and pain? Will it continue to pay the price that loving a listless lover exacts on its emotions every day? Or will it slowly shrink back into a dry and frail shadow of its former mystery, like dry and shriveled carcass of a spider in a dusty corner of a garage. Can love still be love if it were to fall into such a state? Would it not be something weaker than the impenetrable, the immovable, the indomitable love?