When to grow patience
A souls daily exercise
Essential virtue
Tag: haiku
9.7
Sounds of quiet dives
The belly flops of turtles
Into a fish pond
1.9
air fryer, adore
Air fried egg to boiled egg
No water added
28.
An Angel whispered
Visual rays awake
Light falls out my mouth
19.
Heard leaves and winds sing
Lactic acidic strains
A walk in the park
3.
Made Fried crustables
Cinnamon and sugar sweet
Next fried butter cakes
Just Benny Bennasi.
cinema featured on a five by seven screen
how do you rid of remnant memories
how can i occupy that space
the space that fills my mind
my mind up of remnant memories
remnant memories that still remain
the ones i can’t seem to erase
the ones remaining in my mind
how do you rid of remnant memories
the ones inside my head
to replace with bigger pictures
while im waiting
to clear up that space
ill be occupying the time
with remnants of memories
the man in the tailored black suit: The Coat
strange women use propaganda
gentlemen use proper gander…
he’d heard reckless things bout sista, the “oooooh i can’t stand hu’h!”
his conditioned heart felt the fire in those words and how it made sista quiver
he takes off his tailored black coat, hands it right to her….
and sista turned to gold…
because
I am a 5’7 Novice professional.
The dreamers visionaire.
A visionaires dreamer.
Millennia renaissance woman, i think.
Mother of 3.
An On Demand, anime, and Netflix binger.
Podcast junkie.
Jackie of some trades
Tacooooo 😮 savvypreneur, but only for taco tuesdays.
Poplocker in my head.
Dance fever advocate for those who dance like nobody’s watching.
Like that time my son performed what I assumed to be an eight count of moves he’d made up while we waited for his name to be called at the doctor’s office.
With a room full of people the only person who cared to join him was the nurse who’d politely welcomed us when we’d entered the door.
They had the moves.
Entertained, I cheered them on.
I was the hype woman.
no, no, Ororo Munroe
There’s a storm cloud floating above me, its thunder is shaking the place
Fahrenheit at 108
I admired two birds standing still as the wind blew
while witnessing lightning strike
they stand firm as the thunder swoon
the thunder swoons
One facing left and the other right nesting in the blended CG tunes
The cloud breaks, rain falls, and they fly away
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