the paper filter

residue of my consciousness

Month: November, 2013

Haiku 08 – Elephants

My heart pounds for you
Like a herd of elephants
On African soil.

Haiku 07 – Jaded

A green stone scarred white,
Hard and cold against the wind,
But warm in your hand.

Angry Bitch Poem

Here is my not-quite, simple poem about a love-forgot.
Though short this is and long it was, I can’t remember the plot.
All I know is I loved you forever and forever they always say,
Is an awful long time for patience to keep up with all the bullshit at play.

Surely I will recall the good times a lot,
But the hard times especially are hard to be forgot.
Trying to be amicable took a bloody lot of work,
When every chance you got you aced being a jerk.
So time is nigh that I let go of what i thought worth keeping,
And you can still wank over me and continue with your dreaming.

So farewell and ta-ta, so long and good luck,
You’d do well to remember, darling, that I no longer give a fuck.