Haiku on random themes

Never hereafter
your amber trembling lips
bust against the floor


the white liquid death
did not threaten, as death does-
it stood, defiant –


we see just the sky
our dreams continue like this–
but love me the same.

what color are tears?
what color abject sadness?
pebbles in the road

blue in the evening,
how is it you could have died?
the babel goldfish

as the cardinal flies
i am again a child
roguish, impious

to be added to later. the muse has suddenly departed.


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