Barbie Haiku

Barbie turned fifty

those careers and dating Ken 

She must really tired!

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Whimsy

She doesn’t have my fire 

She doesn’t have my wit 

Her features may be similar

But is she the best fit? 

The times we spent together 

The things that we discussed 

We have the commonalities 

We have a solid trust 

She’s just a passing whimsy 

She can hold you for a while 

But there’s no way she’ll measure up 

She doesn’t have my style 

 So close your eyes and think of me 

And all the things we've shared 

Is she the one you really want? 

Or is she lacking when compared

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jaded

innocence has slipped away

I am naïve no longer 

it has been replaced by pessimism

I once believed in the good 

of all mankind 

and the kindness of others 

but mankind is now selfish 

hurting others 

out for themselves 

and what they can get 

I am jaded and cynical

the hand of God no longer rules 

lucifer is in charge 

“judge not yet ye be judged”

no one cares about redemption 

except me 

I pray for this sad world 

and the infidels that walk in it 

God’s children no longer

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for sale haiku

my heart, once broken

repaired and better than new

all because of you

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never ending

memory, fantasy, ecstasy
taste the passion
honey sweet and thick
warm like the sun
romantic like the stars
expansive like the sea
never ending

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face to face

our time will come
when the dust settles
we stand together
face to face
hand in hand
heart to heart
we begin

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REALITY

Reasoning
Enlightening
Agonizing
Literal
Intuitive
Tough
Yielding

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armband on my sleeve

my heart worn
an armband on my sleeve
ignored by oh so many
but by you was seen

thinking it was hidden
a foolish little scheme
looking through the façade
and seeing into my dreams

what do you do now?
as you remove the cuff
capturing my love
calling hard my bluff

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golden plan

you drift in, a shadow
you walk out a man
learning hard lessons
in His golden plan
you lay it all down
with the hurt that it brings
you're telling your truth
in the lyrics you sing

you drifted in, a shadow
you walked out a man

talking to saguaro

here tall in the sand

blown like the sage

wet from the rain

but when it's all over

a strong man remains

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game to game

I moved quickly, game to game
control intact, always the same
and when they call, my standard refrain
it wasn't you, I'm to blame

a cool façade, I didn't let go
going always against the flow
at heartbreak, I was quite a pro
never letting my feelings show

now I know how the other side feels
the hurt it causes when it all spills
an open heart, which I revealed
how long does it take the pain to heal?

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two shadows

two shadows meet
and fuse into one
a mixture, a blending
of sorts has begun
when darkness falls
a new song has been sung
when daylight re-emerges
so does a tight bond

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catch you if you fall

I'll be there behind you 

a distant memory 

I'll be there behind you 

if there's anything you need

I'll be there behind you 

call if you're in a clutch 

I'll be there behind you 

beside you hurts too much 

I'll be there behind you 

to catch you if you fall 

I'll be there behind you 

that's what friends are for

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cup of Joe

my favorite cup 

always heats me up 

straight to my brain 

infusing my veins 

making my heart pump 

giving me a good jump  

won't drink it cold

don't like it too bold

aaaaaahhhhhhhh, cup of Joe

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places (all true)

been to London to see the queen 

Scotland yard has nothing on me 

posed with Bobbies, rode the tube in the rain

loved the castles, wanted to stay 

been to Scotland, drove on the left side 

saw a yak grazing in the countryside 

found I'm related to the house of Bruce 

heard bagpipes and hung out at St. Andrews

been to Paris for twenty-four hours 

saw the Louvre and the Eiffel tower 

stayed at Paris Hilton then flew home 

gonna stay longer next time I go 

been to most of our capital cities 

the U.S. of A. sure is pretty 

sampled the culture in New York City 

didn't need a passport for any of these 

been to Canada loved it eh? 

some speak French but most speak English 

went to the Gardens at the Empress Hotel 

didn't have tea but it sure was swell 

been to the beach down in old Mexico 

when I'm there I don't want to come home 

the sand, the sun, the sea and tide 

the place I go to get my mind right

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quiver

I'll make you quiver like jello 

shake like an earthquake

burn like an inferno

sweat from all the heat 

glow from white hot embers 

drunk with all the passion 

this is just the beginning

I'm just getting started

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sparkler

it all heats up with just one match 

like a sparkler that's been lit 

it's all now coming to the final point 

and I can see the gist of it 

I may have missed a few of your notes

but what were you expecting 

in every mirror, in every thought 

it is here again reflecting 

I opened up my heart to you

and it spewed out everywhere 

like a soda that you shook, too much 

contents spraying in the air 

all those sticky droplets, 

that stain if not wiped up 

the glass that once remained half-full 

is now an empty cup 

yesterday has ebbed away 

like the sea from the smooth sand 

what I needed most from you 

withdrawn just like your hand 

sparklers eventually fizzle out 

dying with one last glow 

the actuality of anything happening 

was like hell that gets some snow

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score

with the intensity of a big game 

where the score is finally tied 

what determines how we both win 

is going to be how hard we try 

minutes tick away the time 

while we wait in a final huddle 

the buzzer sounds, time runs out 

as we stand here in the middle

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listen

a heart which aches and begs to believe 

listening in silence, whispering a plea 

no secret longing do I hide away 

sadly its whisper grows weaker each day 

listening for hope that's been left behind 

listening for small traces it can not find 

baby, please listen before it all disappears 

let your heart listen and try to hear 

listen in that place where your heart hides 

listen through the languor laying inside 

baby, please listen for a love that is near 

baby, please listen before it all disappears

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hardest one to take

I know I am despondent 

as I wander through the day 

then light fades into darkness 

where dreams will play cruel games 

my lips move ever softly 

as once more I silently pray 

but the answer that love gives 

is the hardest one to take 

I wake up in the morning 

from a few short hours of sleep 

tossed and turned all night 

always dreams of you and me 

my lips move ever softly 

the same prayer I always pray 

but the answer that love gives 

is the hardest one to take

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strings

I know you're watching me 

to see what I will do 

trying to figure out 

this time what made me blue 

as you drifted in and out 

a specter of a friend

always leaving questions 

money my heart spent 

you may control the strings 

pulling tightly at my heart 

but you don't control my wings 

as once more I depart 

you gave me too much space 

never enough of you 

always an afterthought 

like I didn't matter to you 

if you think that this was easy

baby, you've got it all wrong 

this may be the hardest thing

that I have ever done 

you may control the strings 

pulling tightly at my heart 

but you don't control my mind 

which is the stronger part

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Faith

a shroud of confidence covers it all

even sometimes when I hit the wall

like a gambler, I'll just call

tripping, trying not to fall

on the sideline, wagers bet

I'm not close to stumbling yet

pulling out my safety net

for what you think may be a threat

those that wish to see me fail

almost drowning, as I flail

all my plans may seem derailed

once again I reset sail

go ahead bet against my faith

behind my back not in my face

up my sleeve, once more an ace

once again my saving grace

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helium

floating high above it all 

somewhere 'tween awareness and fantasy 

fragrant this fresh air I breath 

drifting high above mesquite 

bare feet do not touch the rock 

a spirit, light and wandering 

soaring now among the clouds 

filled with fragrant wonder 

helium filled this dream I live 

kindred are these souls that brush 

loving is what should be foretold 

nothing close will I ever touch

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friend

on this bumpy road which we all travel, 

sometimes smooth sometimes unraveled 

the ones I meet along the way

I may not talk to everyday

through the good times 

and times of strife 

a friend for a minute 

is a friend for life

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escape

your heart spans across mountain peaks 

tangling in saguaro, sage and tumbleweed 

I hear your song in the crescent glow 

resonating in the valley deep below 

a shadow of all you yearn to be 

all the while your heart is bleeding

a shroud covers the mirror of you soul 

not quite blanketing all of the holes 

bodily, you are not even close 

to all you need and want the most 

drowning in paper in a windy city 

from late at night till the sun has risen 

toiling hard for your escape 

to purge inside all there that scrapes 

no getting around what remains debris 

follow your heart, set it free

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circle back

is it really that important

that I circle back around?

is there something that needs answered

about all you thought you'd found?

do I really need to go back that way

to help you with your fears?

I don't really want to do that

I just don't need you here

and if I did come back that way

would you think you'd finally won?

dragging me back from all I have

would benefit me none

long ago you made a choice

and I did make one too

sorry if that has faded some

mine's still shiny and new

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