I’ve grown quite weary Of these viri within me Minute yet brutal Advertisements
Something to beware Rage’s deceptive power Corroding our souls The next in my exploration of rage.
When I said “haiku” The response was “gesundheit” Healthy poetry?
This evening creeps past My body is now weary Listening to the wind I’m fighting some beastly bug. Tis time to let sleep have a go at it.
Germs are in control Obediently I sleep Rest eluding me Ah, fighting germs again. A slow lingering cough my main symptom, a long with my lack of energy.
A beautiful day The sun is shining outside And viri crush me
Martial arts drives me Pushing me past the limits My mind imposes
Each cough Self conscious Creating disturbance Where peace Should reign And then think Of the germs Launched forth Looking for a New host.
Tonight’s pain Prying my skull Burning knees Back & elbows Frightful little Viri destroy So damn Effectively Please give me a like and follow!
Danger in offended rage Most toxic of poisons Seeps into our marrow Boiling, burning away joy Leaving nothing by charred Remains