My Year Writing

"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside of you." Maya Angelou

Haiku 112

Negativity.

It’s in your voice when you wake.

Man, it’s hard to take.

Haiku 111

Sudafed, help me.
My body creeks like a tree.
My throat is on fire.

Haiku 110

Every one needs time.
Silence can help you create.
Here, I am back now.

Haiku 109

Inconsequential.
It’s how I feel about life.
This is just a lie.

Haiku 108

Feel like a failure.
Will the next two weeks just end?
I need to stay calm.

Haiku 107

Robin Williams, gone.

A lot less laughter dear world.

A tragic comic.

Haiku 106

Ticketing system.

You must work to sell tickets.

Seven hours down.

Haiku 105

I have too much stuff.

I want to throw it away.

Life begins again.

Haiku 104

What is my purpose?

A question I ask a lot.

An answer I know.

Haiku 103

Getting back on track.

A new age and a new day.

Done fluctuating.  

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