anthropology

through the storm?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

through the storm?

 

 

 

until the day ends
as if we're ever friends
whatsoever.

 

did I ever ask your
number?

 

 

a way to speak
everything's so quick
now.

 

 

where are you gonna
take me?—

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

LEGAL DISCLAIMER:  This is a work of fiction

befriending the plants—








befriending the plants—

 

 

 

 

befriending the plants

the good plants and the bad plants

to tell which ones are—








Bonfire Out-group

 

 

 

 

 

 

Bonfire Out-group

 

Let me see your hearts

Imploring them not to feign

'Twas never the same—








Author's Notes/Comments: 

It is still a mental note to aid in my self-directed learning about writing a haiku.  I'm a tyro (at this), it means I'm a beginner.