Die Trying – Haiku

the day I accept
that your heart forgot my love
is the day mine stops

Tears Us Apart – Haiku

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it is raining now  
it has never really stopped 
like tears from that day 

 

Earth to Ash Podcast Episode # 13 – Cold AF

Welcome back, join me and my continuing conversation about my thoughts, feelings, and emotions to the world around me.

In this episode, I discuss being sick of the weather and how winter can sometimes freeze our lust for the year’s colder months. I also talk about keeping positivity going and grabbing as many pockets of happiness as possible. And, as always, I throw in a quote and a poem for good measure.

Enjoy!!

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Post of Christmas Past # 12 – The Elf All About Himself (For the kids)

Once upon a time,
there was an angry little elf.
Who thought of absolutely no one,

but of only himself.

He’s always so mad,
which made the other elves very sad,
with his complaints that work, work, work,

was all they ever had.

Continue reading “Post of Christmas Past # 12 – The Elf All About Himself (For the kids)”

Trailing Behind – Haiku

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smell of evergreen  
in a November forest 
can take you back home  

Night Fall – Haiku

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night comes earlier 
snot runs down my nose as quick 
streetlights guide me home 
 

Song Sheets of Summer – Haiku

blades of summer grass
dancing to the tune of life
may I have this dance

Little Anthony

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on this July summer night
I see you there in the sky
where you are not supposed to be
what happened for you to go there
why are you needed so soon
all I can do is wonder
as my heart tries to understand
why is it that time gets to pick
how fate always chooses next
when life shows that dark side
stay with me tonight
I’m not ready to leave you be
shine your light until tomorrow
a day I wish was given to you
little Anthony

Am I Write # 33 – Life Poetic

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Everything is poetry. – Ash

My May-Day

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this is a dream 
I can’t be awake in this world 
because you are not in it 
I’ve searched everywhere but you’re gone 
today though, the dream changes
I get to release a jar of hope 
to make your voice the loudest 
make your face come back to me oh so vividly 
like the first day we met 
that happy May
lately, this dream gets so close to a nightmare 
because it has started to fade everything 
and my jar of hope is almost empty
not enough to awaken me
to see you in reality smothers me 
I gasp toward that life 
choking to reach the other side 
someone, please shake me 
tell me it’s over 
give me back my biggest loss 
hear my may-day