Poetry Poetry #1: 3 Haiku by Eric_Koenig|Published July 7, 2016 Blue water, sweet drift Skin glistens, golden crystals I see myself there Wind’s lamentation A caress; a minor key its song for no one Sunset’s crimson red clouds obscure purple light becomes a prismShare this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published October 2, 2017 Haiku monarch flies, wing stretched orange and black delicate wind’s dominion sighs Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published April 13, 2020 A Momentary Lapse of Existence the light orangeI haven’t left my apartment in a month and I’m not a recluse but I’m reading Thomas Pynchon half-naked afterbarely […] Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published June 30, 2017 Archives: Gold & Black My heart shattered against the earth and when it broke the wound overflowed with love’s blood like […] Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit
Published April 13, 2017 Poetry: Free Verse Automatic Poetry There are no ashes for disappointment the intersection of hopes and reality that rarely Meets the way you want The way you […] Share this:FacebookTwitterReddit