Haiku in a Bottle

Send me a true friend

to walk this road to

the door of my poet.

Send me an artist 

to pick up where I 

left off of this art

of conversation.

Crayon Mind

With a neon light

and a crayon mind

if you can't find yours

come play with mine

When the evening sky

turn red, turn shy

Darling we'll unwind

and have some wine

draw blurry lines

on the sands of time

with a neon light 

and a crayon mind

I don't know why

we paint life

in black and white,

so I don't comply

I'll paint your mind, 

come, you paint mine

with a neon light

and a crayon mind

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