Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Ayaz Daryl Nielsen- Three Poems

VERDICT

You come to us through deed and little lies,
those without a trace of substance, of
redemption:  weeping, your incontinence,
some drool, a sob, mental tentacles of an
unending embrace, and murmurings 
of your true name.


nasty little droid
shaped like a football
this sudden kickoff


again caressed by
this season’s acid winds
human remnants



ayaz daryl nielsen, husband, father, veteran, x-roughneck (as on oil rigs)/hospice nurse, editor of bear creek haiku (24+ years/119+ issues), and! bearcreekhaiku.blogspot.com (translates as joie de vivre)

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