‘how I am feeling’ haiku

I wish that you would

just fuck off with your fuck up

of an ego. Fuck.

*

you self-indulgent

wanker, go drown yourself in

your trite fuckery.

*

leaving you behind,

I sweep up Ganesha love –

where I need to be.

*

choking on the oil –

a slick of love; puffs of sound

pull me back from fear.

*

fat green frog – wide load

retreats into a thicket

of late night silence.

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