Tuesday, January 7, 2020

Desarae McClain


It was Desarae McClain
Who is all to blame
For this whole mess
I’m stuck inside

She always wanted the fame
Which became my bane
With every choice I did decide

She knew I’d get stuck
And run out of luck
In the place where time will collide

This is where the past can begin
And the future does end
But I’ll lose if I start to cry

Because she knew it back then
That her name truly meant
The one who everyone desires



(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson

Hope Haiku

My heart did hope
Through time and crowds
To find the cap of its empty hole




(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson

Leaves Haiku


The leaves on trees
They fall with ease
And are swept away by the soft breeze



(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson