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Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Take heaven, change it,
Make wealthy consume the poor,
American dreams.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2014
Fabric of tomorrow  .  .  .
We are rapt in golden age,
  .  .  .  Tapestry is fraying.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Dumpsters rain on lots,
Seagulls fly over asphalt,
  .  .  .  Ocean food waiting.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
Naked tree alight—
Little brown birds fly away,
One shocking blue jay.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
Flowers soon forgot,
Light as it fell on her face,
  .  .  .  She mirrors the sun.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2014
Saw her on dance floor  .  .  .
My whole wide world was spinning
  .  .  .  Wondrous show not fair.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2014
Wild flowers I picked,
Were soon lost, when she arrived—  
Wind took them away.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2014
Wild flowers I picked,
Were soon lost, when she arrived—
Wind took them away.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Wild flowers I picked,
Were soon lost, when she arrived—  
Wind took them away.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
I brought her salmon,
Gave her my heart on a plate,
— red fish on fire.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
Wild flowers I picked,
Were soon lost, when she arrived—
Wind took them away.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2013
Wild flowers I picked,
Were soon lost, when she arrived—
Wind took them away.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
  .  .  .  Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
Feeling, heaven sent,
Fragrance in a wild flower,
  .  .  .  Emotions of light.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2015
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
  .  .  .  Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2014
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
  .  .  .  Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2014
Yellow apples fall—
Memories of spring blossom,
Gentle deer arrive.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Rain wells in soft eyes,
Droplets drib by the windows,
My lips on her cheek.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2014
Rain wells in soft eyes,
Droplets drib by the windows,
My lips on her cheek.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Rain wells in soft eyes,
Droplets drib by the windows,
My lips on her cheek.
Seán Mac Falls May 2013
Rain wells in soft eyes,
Droplets drib by the windows,
My lips on her cheek.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2013
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2014
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
  .  .  .  Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
  .  .  .  Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
Cloud burst drenching us,
That day, love glistened, laughter—
Caught in a shower.
Seán Mac Falls May 2014
All my love for her  .  .  .
Burnished out in the open,
  .  .  .  The way that light clings.
#haiku #love #passion #spirit
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
Newly painted house,
Clouded windows between us,
  .  .  .  Flowers in glass vase.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
Newly painted house,
Clouded windows between us,
  .  .  .  Flowers in glass vase.
Seán Mac Falls May 2013
Late day sun sparkle,
Matching trees set into flame,
New England autumn.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2014
Late day sun sparkle,
Matching trees set into flame,
New England autumn.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Flycatchers in dusk  .  .  .
Frog at end of herons beak,
  .  .  .  Last jump into air.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Preachers feed the flames,
Myriad galaxies explode—
  .  .  .  Dim fires of the mind.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Boughs under heaven,
Birds sing praises to the sun,
  .  .  .  Golden apples fall.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Boughs under heaven,
Birds sing praises to the sun,
  .  .  .  Golden apples fall.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Imagine Eden, real,
No heartless ****-heads breathing,
World without right wings.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2014
One day we broke up  .  .  .
Small words could, should, have saved,
  .  .  .  Moments monumental.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Sun beads over lawns,
Gray clouds have all disappeared,
  .  .  .  Showers of daisies.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2014
Sun beads over lawns,
Gray clouds have all disappeared,
  .  .  .  Showers of daisies.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Following his nose—
Fox slinks in humble repose,
  .  .  .  Wild goose is cooked.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2013
Wall Street CEO's,
Gotta love those sociopaths,
Blood tastes like red wine.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
To skies above us  .  .  .
Our bearings of life and love,
  .  .  .  A kind of kneeling.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2013
Sun flower seeds light—
Hair floating with summer breeze,
  .  .  .  Her face in laughter.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2013
Little brown sparrows—
Summer leaves of shedding trees,
  .  .  .  Wistful tawny breeze.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
They frame their doctrines,
Harvesting innocence— cruel,
Evil lies behind.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
With forgotten wings,
Walking on shallow waters,
  .  .  .  So proud stalks heron.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Trickle down ****-wads,
Have all the right wing answers,
New Great Depression.
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