the final bow
the great hall grows cold,
no cheers or laughter abound,
for the fallen lead
My poem for this week’s Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge.
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Poetry of Pain
the deep embrace – a poem
the deep embrace
with one cold shudder
life falls into the abyss,
never to return
My poem for this week’s Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge.
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I know – a poem
There are things I can’t see
right here in front of me
but I know
I know
I’m too tired to flee
running to be free
but I go
I go
Please God hear my pleas
I’m down on my knees
please save me
save me
I’m hanging from this tree
with no words from thee
no guarantee
guarantee
Will I see you soon
please kill this typhoon
pain and misery
misery
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Stumbling on: A Tanka Poem.
The breeze caresses
like your longing fingertips
fate glides through my mind
with lightning, thunder and pain
I stumble on day by day.
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