A haiku a day keeps the doctor away · Eating Poetry

The Fruits on your Wallpaper

this summer morning
the fruits on your wallpaper
whispered—I ate them

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Eating Poetry

Let the Church Bells Chime

let the church bells chime
for me, dying before my rhyme
he has fatal attraction
tattooed across his chest
correction! it’s a bullet
through my bulletproof vest
oh! love’s bittersweet crime!
let the church bells chime
for me, dying before my time