On Burning Wings

May 24, 2022 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Life's all but a dream - on burning wings.

We are Made from Earth and Rain

February 23, 2022February 23, 2022 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Stumble upon our timeless gaze, so long as there’s eyes to see and minds to conjure...

Lie Beneath in the

November 16, 2021November 16, 2021 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Lie beneath in the End. Drown out muffled echoes Of the living dead. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...

Make Noise Whilst Living

November 16, 2021January 17, 2022 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Make noise whilst living. You won’t get much of a chance As a bloated corpse. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...

All is Forgotten

November 15, 2021November 15, 2021 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Damp stone tombstones cracked, Rotted, and unreadable. All is forgotten. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...

Cog and Gear Given

November 11, 2021November 10, 2021 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Cog and gear given To most inquiring children. Foundations are built. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...

Death has Come at Last

November 3, 2021November 3, 2021 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

Wake from fever dream, A hand caresses my cheek, Death has come at last. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...

Nature’s Slate Wiped Clean

October 30, 2021October 30, 2021 / Giuseppe Gillespie / Leave a comment

With Autumn comes death, Green turns into golden brown, Nature’s slate wiped clean. Giuseppe Gillespie - October 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...