Lady of RavensSinging such a haunting melodyIn a voice steeped in endless intriguePlaying coy and drawing you inCalling her Ravens to cut off your retreatClosing in, her talons raisedProvocative smile to sup on your soulOnly a songMelodies unheardJust enough to tame her darknessMore than enough to bring her backCuriousWho is this manSharing the Owl's knowing eyesA stoic sentinel with feathered hairHis voice a honeyed razorCutting the darknessEnsnaring her emotionA bond is formedNow a steadfast allyHis blade is hersIf only she will control her darknessAccepting his light in reposeA proud adviser to his Lady of Rav
Trade School Haiku 6Lingering hereThis place of sorrowSave me woman!Instinct arguesMight be funThat womanOnly on Saturdayfills my bellyPleasantly bloatedLet down my guardDrama unfoldsWhere's my fiber wireMore intrigueDifferent sourcesAll their ownTruth is blurredIndividual inventionsThe Hell is a lawyer?Pushing myselfPeak of fitnessLegs are cookingRunning silentlyHe walks inDouche alertBig musclesSmall brainSmaller shirtBlatant boastsIllogical claimsRoll of eyesCooling downReleasing tensionIs it still here?Legs outstretchedLoosened tendonsWhat are you looking at?Later onEnjoying companyS
Trade School Haiku 5Face in pillowPiercing noisesThat bastard alarmBrushing my teethNot alonePut a shirt on assholeOpen lockerSomething differentHooray for ninja scrubsOne foot in HellQuick glance at plateMmmm, roadkillSipping bitter elixirFeeling it take holdLocked, cocked, and loadedShe meets me at the doorA strained smileJaime, drop the chainsawBreak timeQueen of Darkness flies inHello there CieraBack in tradePracticing injectionsI can't move my armLunchtimeWorst part of the dayWhere's my tear gasA flash of blondeYou againBoob punch, beeyachJamie staggersMurder on her faceAhhh, my juevosToo muc
Trade School Haiku 4Sit up with a groanHit the snoozeRA knocks at doorFeelings of dreadNot even time yetFive forty-five gentlemenAppearing alertShouldn't be consciousI need a double doseSwilling my coffeeFriends stareI'm not addictedBack outsideDistracted by noiseWannabe gangstersLong day in tradeLooking for reliefLet me stab you againStart of the weekMeetings todayMonday's blowScared facesNew inputs file inIf they only knewRehearsed enthusiasmOccasional liesMentor to a hoodlumChilling with friendsQuieting doubtsWishing for zombie invasionFinished finallyFall into bedRoommate thinks I diedA step a
Trade School Haiku 3I open my eyesSit up painfullyThat headboard's a bitchSlow walk to the sinklooking in the mirrorWes Craven would be proudAll a blurLooking fresh facedSomebody shoot meAwkward glance at breakfastMy heart sinksHoly Shit, it's still aliveStagger into classNo instructorTime to watch a DVDAssignments deliveredDeadline givenIce Queen sulks"More time" she saysInstructor facepalmsHit my head on desk repeatedlyOnly herSeething silentlyShe eats babiesTrade is overI'm still aliveEvil Bigglesworth still livesBack where I startedRoommate entersI'm so tired of youAnother invadesI'm at easeHis