![]() CHAPBOOK 1 : "ROADS & WINDOWS"A Poem by Butch Decatoria![]() Haiku & Senryu![]() ROADS where choices begin some are quick to find its end wise keeps journeying. BUTTERFLY a dangerous thing: inspiration's fragile wings metamorphosis. METEOR SHOWER Friday night space lights as we caress the hours streaks across the sky. NIJINSKY So divine such grace words not made to embody ballet when god speaks. WEDDING as we are falling hand in hand so grippingly until death our kiss. NEW Scent of new bought toy action-figure life-sized flight young superman plans. TO TRAVEL Reality's bus stuck with a window seat view prefer Tuscan bikes. WINTER GIFT Downey skin so white like a cold glass of fresh milk unwrapping Christmas. TAI CHI Dawn's ceremony wet grass tickling our feet wave away the night. OSMOSIS Blossoms in winter bursts like a Japanese kiss how to love haiku. BLUR Tears are no longer loose and quick to disarray how sight understands. BUTTER Lies cut like a knife as we wake from the falling like time, melts on toast. PROUD Sacrificial lamb motivates the hearts of Men how his son is raised. ACTOR Fury on a whim clown employed by emotions at home, bored to tears. FAMILY CIRCUS Death defying lunch life in a trapeze show gasp! fights for ringmaster. CHATTY KATHY Conversely undone she speaks without listening why she has few friends? PEANUTS Child's play tricks we played like pigpen we dirty love fly with red barons. PERPETUAL STUDENT Effulgence of youth wit for blades to open minds turns left but keeps right SOCCERMOM Mother's sideline cheers loud for wheelchair legged champ no goals made red card. EXCERCISE Samoan in jeans bids me a good morning smile chews gum as he jogs. A LIVING homeless on my street collecting the tin and glass daily for some green. I DREAM sleepless and lovelorn wishful pining for the truth hoping vividly. A DREAM to keep promises enthusiastic as war men at last needless. IN SLEEP cradled in silence a loud mind coalesces with the universe. BLOOD when broken feels raw as a throbbing from a cut truth must weep as deep. ALIENS unknown and heartless fear and loathing in their screams swarms on summer fruit. HEARTH fires for our nights we once feared the cold unseen now familial dreams. STAINED GLASS Broken pieces shape the cathedral of your soul stained light still shines true. WINDOW Peek a look inside what lives within keep in warmth heaven as our roof. © 2015 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 26, 2014 Last Updated on November 1, 2015 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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