Butch Decatoria : Writing

Cruelty of Time (10w)

Cruelty of Time (10w)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Now it’s bright and early While I’m over the hill.
SunLight

SunLight

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


It’s bright and early Beautiful morn’ And I’m over the hill Walking the dog Mojo on the rocks On our way downhill rid..
HOPE (Senryu)

HOPE (Senryu)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Loud yet keeping hushed The minds bright dreaming of wings Twinkle little stars.
Sin City Street / Haiku Journal 3

Sin City Street / Haiku Journal 3

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


02-17-18 Gone to chase a bag Of shake, this fierce winter night, Black iced, and unkind, The winds turn to walls, Pushing me back with its cl..
How We Do Family

How We Do Family

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


The old have their superstitions, Tiny rituals they keep under their breath Spitting incantations Sweep of broom stick, and what the hex? ..
Sin City Street Haiku Journal 2

Sin City Street Haiku Journal 2

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


2-14-18 Sin City Pigeon Male bipedal mating dance In front of Chase Parking lot business Po-Po at the Terrible’s Beggars, pushers, car..
Stupid Cupid (Senryu)

Stupid Cupid (Senryu)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Heart shaped box of sweets. Hallmark cards begging for love. Wriggling baby teeth...
Soul (Senryu)

Soul (Senryu)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


Of Substance, human Love’s the tangible mystique. Kiss of life, so bright.
Sin City Street Haiku Journal 1

Sin City Street Haiku Journal 1

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


2-09-18 Stroll to Spring Mountain Road, for a pack of white “Time” At Deep’s Smoke & Vape It’s dark early now Bouleva..
To The Late of Night

To The Late of Night

A Poem by Butch Decatoria


To The Late Of Night Again�"again, swift friend To our end, again… We commune to the late of night to suspended tunes wi..