Random Haiku(S) Poem by Twiggy C. Tubercio

Death dwindles behind
You turn your narrow shoulders
Your cold eyes are stone

Inject my veins, dear
Lets destroy the world tonight
God can take a break

A garden is made
The water falls from plastic
The flower is real

Now my hand is cold
Because your hand was so soft
Our love slipped like sand

To tell a story
One must experience it
Then the lie is made

Life becomes a flame
And it will burn before you
It’s all up to when

A slave to the wage
Starts a war in the city
No one cleans it up

Her chakras are closed
Distant from reality
She thrives on his word

A wounded man kills
To save himself from dying
No one is to blame

We heard the tree fall
And saw the man who did it
Only God can judge

Copyright 10-8-09