Four Haiku That Are Red, White, and Blue

Red fiery explosives
in the East, by the blue drinking
water – white ash fall

A soldier, a white boy, Is
bleeding red.
His eyes were blue.

Through the white lines,
red stripes like prison bars,
you may see the blues.

White lies,
told by red powers, that be
windily by those in blue

Published by Ian Williams

I am a poet, musician, sideshow performer, and songwriter based in Denver, CO. I have an experimental solo-project called Tantrik Nihilist and I play in a hardcore punk band called Caltrops. I will primarily be posting poetry and lyrics on here. Although, I do have writings in other styles that will published. Topics I primarily influenced by (or write about) various esoteric, occult, and religious philosophies, particularly Hindu Tantra and Magick. I’ve always been interested deeply in history, the avant-garde, and various sciences, which has certainly impacted my writing. I certainly write a lot of sociologically and politically charged material as well. Particularly in Caltrops. More than anything I’m interested in the nature of consciousness and of the universe and reality as whole.

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