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Writing a haiku

Not for anyone but you.

To say I love you

What is in your pocket?

In your pocket, do you carry your keys? ?

Don’t own any. Don’t drive. . If I want to enter my house I say please.

in your pocket, do you Beyond have a dime, tissue, or rag?

Don’t have any money. But I might have a dime bag.

In your pocket, do you carry a mirror?

I don’t. New wrinkles I fear.

In your pocket, do you have a picture of your love or your kid?

I do! Those things. You just don’t rid.

Some people hide their life, in a purse or a lock it.

I learned the most from what’s inside your pocket.

the red Care Bear

The red Care Bear felt so alone.

He couldn’t reach anyone on the phone

he wants to talk to Green Bear all day

But then Green Bear had nothing to say.

it seems green bear had painted himself blue.

so red bear didn’t know what to do

So he started hanging out with orange bear.

They have lots of fun, it was Quite an affair!

at night they went to bed, on the toy shelf.

In the morning, orange bear wasn’t quite himself.

he kept holding his breath, red bear didn’t know what to do!

He held it so long, that he also turned blue.

One by one, all the Care Bears in the toy box turned blue.

Red bear was alone. Felt divided. How could this be true!?

I am red and alone, he said with a sigh.

He had an idea. He bought all the Bears tie-dye!

We all could learn something from these Bears, you know.

Stop dividing ourselves. Let’s be a rainbow!


A friend told me today, as long as someone is still talking about you, you are a live.

How Will I Be Remembered? I will be remembered here. Here is where I strive.

I had a cardiac arrest and died at 38. But I own this domain, and I live on with each letter.

My poems are here to share. My stories and blogs live on. In any type of weather

So I will live on forever. As long as you are here to hear me. I will be here, when this life is through

I hope in this life you find something to make you eternal. This Mortal coil is temporal, but the pen and paper will never fail you.


So much despair, in the air

So much Despair, in the air,

All is fair, but I don’t care

there is so much damn despair

It is not just a sad affair,

It is everything happening out there!

There is so much despair, in the air

Everywhere. even in your lair.

sad affair, when you care.

Love too much 4 those out there

There is so much despair in the air!

It is thick.

It is suffocating.

Tears everyday.

For there is so much despair, in the air.

I cannot win. I cannot try.

So every day, I sit and cry.

I cry for me, I cried for you,

I cry some more, when I am through.

I try not to just sit and stare.

I try to remember, how not to care.

Even that is hard, and it’s just not fair!

That there’s so much despair in the air.