I always wanted
a circular drive to let
people in - or out.
Some scars are unseen
demons of iniquity
embedded with tears.
Many years gone by
I believe much more in that
which I cannot see.
Deer huddle in snow
silhouetted in stark white
just head and ears show.
2 comments:
I love the variety of these.
I haven't forgotten about ordering the chapbook. The letter is sitting on my table. I've just been too busy to drive to the post office.
I love your haiku! The "scars" one is my favorite, though I do love them all. It really jumps out at me. Very powerful work.
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