Monday, April 21

Haiku 6-8

I want to be your
Slave for an evening, no heart
Consideration

Jaw quivers and my
Eyes blur from speed, rain and I
howl; Begin Again!

Questions not answers
Reach for the skin, the 'bad' thought
Grit with solitude
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