The reign in Splain Falls /
manely on the plane. /
And what misses goes down in Seine. /
I cried a river when you road the train. /
Me heart aorta be of a tougher strain. /
The reign in Splain Falls /
manely on the plane. /
It splatters against the window, /
but I feel no pane.
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Love’s an empty town /
With only the clown around /
Tears of joy greet you.
Filed under 2020, Haiku to You Thursday, Poetry by David E. Booker
Past present /
beauty in the light /
raging from long ago.
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Covid-19 now /
Shelter in place this day: now. /
Tomorrow is now.
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Light bends, shadows fall
World is canvas for us all
Painting winter’s world.
Frosting in the fridge. /
Cake unfinished on counter. /
Resting birthday.
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I opened my heart. /
You slammed shut the wooden door. /
Hard knocks all around.
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Remember your heart
when you take your mind and storms
for a rainy walk.
It’s gone to his head.
That’s what the foot doctor said.
Hangnail of the mind.
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