Hard against life’s past /
old headstones, dead crops winter. /
Stubble knots dark ground.
Hard against life’s past /
old headstones, dead crops winter. /
Stubble knots dark ground.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Do not think too much! /
Hobgoblins of reason feast /
on broken headstones.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author