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Maybe

I smile - I smile every time
But, I smile once she's past
I wonder why she's never smiled back.

We talk - we talk every time
But, we talk when she's past
I wonder why she's never answered back.

Maybe she does smile,
Maybe she does answer back,
But, maybe she only does it when she's past.

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Fight

Singularity of transparency
bias; one sided,
and hiding -
Apparently.

Voyeur de schadenfreude,
suddenly; 
study me
Where's Sigmund Fraud, huh?

Social entrapment;
Find a Nietzsche -
in a market?
Huh, no reaction.

Not a segment of perception,
derives from solace;
still worried -
now recreating conceptions.

Tick-tock, tick-tock
These four walls wonky;
Dali's work as read by Noam Chomsky.
This clock; which clock?

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Philosophical influence

Vs

Idiotic affluence

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Reset

Morning has broken - Warning system rebooting - Yawning terminated

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Empty - Haiku 1

the walls listening
silence echoing throughout -
void personified

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Ms Quote - Haiku 4

"James, never include 
quotes in a haiku poem"
my teacher once said

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Gesture - Haiku 3

total decimation:
bodies hide in shrouds of dust -
gesture politics

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Lost - Haiku 2

you perceive aggression
although I portray passion
lost in translation

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Forgotten

Crimson rivers flow in baron lands,
Whilst money grows in another's hands.

Like scenes seen in a sepia age,
Sandstorms rage; Rust, dust & beige.

The air riddled with whistles,
Not of joy, but of ballistic missiles.

The decay of today fades,
Lost among the decay of an age.

Lands will be re-trodden,
And these natives re-forgotten.

Modern arms now litter the paths,
Along with modern legs, lungs & hearts.

Was this scene foreseen in the forefathers’ eyes?
Because this scene has just seen four fathers die.

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Winter - Haiku 5

steeliest of skys
imprison frigid foregrounds
warmed soley by smiles

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I Am Poet

I. AM. POET!
He proclaimed
With great exclamation
As he proceeded to explain
To the rooms great expectations
That he had found a rhyme for orange