One Of The Flock

May 28th, 2006 by fiend under shitty haiku

Purpose was derived, glistening and vacant,
Backhand whispers, only that pain can bring life,
This stains life, devoid of life.

Back Steps

April 13th, 2006 by fiend under shitty haiku

Why did it go wrong
Green threads hide the rays
The though of losing your feat

Prison

December 29th, 2005 by fiend under shitty haiku

A final stamp moves the crease, feelings of interruption like a cloud in a paper, foiled are the spoils

^_*

September 2nd, 2005 by fiend under shitty haiku

Fish swim like birds soar, we travel throught trees so water leaves a void

Hum?

June 5th, 2005 by fiend under shitty haiku

If love is a flower than you are a monkey, and monkey eats shit

fiendish is part of s2r, with some wp in the mix