Five Seven Five


Creeping On You
round and round the tree
swings this love you have for me
I dagger your heart

bleeding and dying
soft, subtle penetration
you will never feel

come now, one and all
join me in this haiku fun
let us poetry
smel are you on drugs
or have you just gone crazy
haikus limit me.
oh and one more thing
is it just me who does this
counting on your fing........ oh shit. i screwed that up
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Creeping On You
actually yes
I do count on my fingers
all my syllables

I find haikus fun
the limit makes a challenge
diction helps alot