A classically structured poem about the murder of a lover.

Haiku of any subject should leave you the feeling, or spirit of whatever the poem is about, not just the words. So, what should the “spirit” of death be? The latest gambit into my “Haiku of every subject.”

Short and simple slightly-dark poems that I wrote out of boredom.

Death is inescapable.

Poem about having lost a loved one and all the baggage that goes along with that.

A poem about loneliness or dying alone.

Poem about a dying man.

A piece of prose.

Another peice of my poetry.

I love to write poetry, and this is one of my peices.