Haiku #178
we had thirty-fiveyears. all have withered to dust; was there ever love?
Tag: Haiku
Haiku #177
a furry patchworkin black and white spots zipped byas the mosques sang out
Haiku #176
missing the sunrisebecause I’ve blinded my eyeswith unseen terrors
Haiku #175
it’s a closing doorand a sudden drowning humthat knocks me out cold
Haiku #174
a peach-pink death shroudblushed for cheeks now frozen colda cruel mockery
Haiku #173
mostly there aren’t tearsjust bursting anger and shameunhinged, I erupt
Haiku #172
a rip through my soulwhen you took your final breathand I: Motherless
Haiku #171
one thought hits me hardstabs right through my wilting heartover and over
Haiku #170
golden sprays of lightredden and pink to darknessbeneath my bare feet
Haiku #169
drift swiftly loved onesa quick flick of the wings andyou’re off to heaven
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