Fence Sitter
Here in your desert,
every choice a mirage;
each oasis lost.
Silence
Shy, foolish man child,
so terminally quiet.
Silence will end you.
Bloom
I wish love would bloom.
In the field of broken hearts,
loneliness grows strong.
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Well, it’s that time of the week again. Haiku Friday demands three line poems with a 5/7/5 syllable structure.
And what Haiku Friday demands, it gets!
Cheers
Steve 🙂
Awesome Steve. All three are beautiful Haikus.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Welcome.
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