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deliverancethe seabed begs 
Expensive NicetiesExpensive Niceties
 
Let’s spend all we have
‘Cause pain is so expensive
Do we have enough cash?
Life Haiku.We obtain our want
We realise discontent
Forever searching.

© Rocio Belinda Mendez 2013
RageI'd like to punch her.
Make the empty words stop. I'm
crazy am I not?
Public DomainInternet thunder:
the rumble of an argument
on my Facebook feed.
Now HaikuSave tonight, right now
Pause it there, forever more
It is now–– that counts.

© Rocio Belinda Mendez 2013
Haiku #3Spring’s downpour beckons,
Promising chasm instantly
Abstracted and bare
Ideal
Sueños,
Constelaciones del subconsciente
No es necesario un telescopio
False SubtletiesLipstick hangs like blood
on her lips - she smiles, eyes dance
behind masked exterior
of decaying skin
that droops the edges of her
eyes like secret masquerade.
HumanidadHumanidad,
El verdadero cancer
de la actualidad
GodWhy should I believe?

He created everything.

He himself is flawed.
KatalinaEn la pradera
No halle mas que amapolas
¡Oh divina suerte !
Te he encontrado

Truthtruth is coming soon
find out what has been hidden
find out what is right

what lies have we
been told to cover up the truth
why are we lied too?

Can truth set you free?
can it break you chains today?
what is it worth?

to tell the truth
such a simple little thing
with consequences

unforeseen right now
what can we do to tell the truth
from lies told to us?
Delusion  I write so much . . . as

  if anyone gave a damn

    about what I make.
Hidden facesPretty pretty mask
Your visage makes others smile
Ugly truths are veiled
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Art is lingerie;
silk and satin draped upon
our starving egos.

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