The Struggle: Haiku.

Upside down egg pits
Swallow wasted ambitions,
Flushing them long gone.

My Warm Coffee

Gentle waft of vapor in air
A hot fantasy on my lip
Aroma and taste, a lovely pair
I fly high with every sip

No morning I can miss
Without you by my side
My nerves warm as I kiss
Floating in love above the tide

Reading Habit: Monorhyme

Danger of knowledge ebbing away

Creative spirits on the deathbed today

Eaten raw as an idiot box’s prey

One Good Thing, Once a Day

A world of sticky morass

Multiple shaded choices

Never ending demands

Inordinate dark feelings

An urge for white peace

Multi-tasking under stress

Unable to take the first step

Too much woolly information