Ebony rain cries
broken winged angels, falling...

When I was five, small and limber
climbing high, among-st giant timber...

Speechless, finger to lips conceal my words
Consumed within transient emerald leaves...

Cold, barren cement became my throne
Tattered tennis shoes teased remnants...

Icy, vanilla, creme de la crem deluxe
laced In ruby fire cinnamon, candied poison...

Ripples In The Water (Haiku)
crystal clear ripples...

I must admit thine eyes are droopy
a peasents wish hath left me loopy...

I sipped champagne amidst a turquoise ocean
Crystal clear ecstasy quenched a bone dry whisper...

Slithered under a blanket of snow
scribbling profanity, as snow crystals...

Iridescent pearls
essence of a lady...

When I feel isolated,
that Is when...

Toxic words from venom
tongues regenerate...