I Don’t Haiku…I Just Don’t Bloody Like You

A selection of my attempts over previous years at using the haiku format of poetry. I’ve often found this therapeutic in terms of allowing me to release negative thoughts from my mind by writing them down, rather than carrying them with me and having them constantly swirling around in my head.

Insecurity

As scared of failure

As of being a success

No room for error

Voices

Demons scream dark taunts

Angels whisper soothing praise

No voice of my own

Puddles

Splashing in puddles

Childhood memories flood back

Tear drops down my face

Sink or Swim

Swallowed to cruel depths

Drown those thoughts and rise again

Sun splashes your face

Pessimistic Outlook

Incredible view

Stood at the top of the hill

Only way is down

Fish out of Water

Fish out of water

Riding crests of the wrong waves

Swimming blind you see

Inside and Out

Deep down inside me

Demons torturing my soul

At surface still smile

Haiku #8 (Feeling Lucky)

Beautiful woman

Mind and body thrill my core

Desires fill my thoughts

Rising Rivers

Rain falls rivers rise

Powerless to nature’s swell

Pay for bursting banks

Heartache

Soul housing heartache

Corridors of emptiness

Overwhelming me

Wise Old Man

Win some you lose some

Defeats make the victories

Taste all the sweeter

Demons

Demons play inside

Tearing at my self-esteem

Tears won’t flush them out

Watching and Waiting

World spins with questions

Watch friends race for the answers

Sitting on my fence

The Truth

Silent signs seep out

All that I know is secrets

The truth is no words

Insomnia

Weary eyes watch night

Mind trips down dark empty paths

I can’t get no sleep

Open the Door

Worries drive my mind

Been sitting in the back seat

Time to walk outside

The Real Picture

Moment of truth looms

Smile sweetly for camera

Inside you have died

Rain

Four in the morning

Rain tapping at my window

Storms trapped in my head

Morning

Dreams shattered again

Wake up to reality

Cold side of the bed

Sorrow

Tears trickle so slow

Mind curses memory flow

Drowning my sorrows

War

Last man standing wins

Friends and enemies lay dead

No life here alone

Fall from Grace

Peer over cliff edge

Self-esteem hits rock bottom

Mind and body weeps

Aggravation

Aggravation strikes

Insignificant habits

Fuel a bitter fire

After Rain

Sky blue breaking through

Dirty puddles see the light

Splash of sun appears

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Martha Jean

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