Fresh buttered pillows
Wafts of warm rolls calling me
My role is to eat
haiku
Stages
Shock
Say it isn’t so
I can’t accept your leaving
My world just went dark
Pain
Time crawls without you
The air is a stifling cloak
Each breath is a sob
Anger
How dare you just go
Leaving joy we could have had
Things we could have shared
Depression
Sadness hangs on me
Twenty-four hours each day
No sign of retreat
Acceptance
At last I wake up
Signs of life and hope appear
One step at a time.
Thursday Twirl
Tawdry Tina twerks
To titillate then turns tricks;
Tush twirling trollop.
Image: Pixabay
Wednesday Whine
You drink too quickly,
Then you bellow and whine so;
Such waste of fine wine.
Monday Minutiae
Thinking what to eat,
Wondering what to write now,
Too much tedium . . .
Vroom
Riding till midnight,
Along comes a hell-raiser,
Shouts: Happy New Year!
©2016 Karina Pinella
Shine
Light shines outwardly
A day for love, joy, and peace,
Merry Christmas, All!
©2015 Karina Pinella
Brief
Inconvenient truth:
Where there is life, there is death
Existence is brief
Grief
I miss your being
Only memories remain
Though it’s not the same
A Day of Thanks
Family and friends
Gather ’round to talk and eat,
Watch a game and nap.
Happy Thanksgiving!
©2015 Karina Pinella
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