Dark this passage, blustery the winds that rattle the glass, cold seeping through cracks, light receding. Life, we are sold, should be parties and castles
Tag: FOWC
Bleeding Edges
Wrap myself in verdant dreams – creaseless envelope of hope – have written my deepest desire, sealed the vessel shut… meanwhile, reality oozes red, like
Late Afternoon Sun
Fragmented dazzle alters scene – serene moment rendered tenuous. (Haiku written for RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: serene/scene. Also inspired by the prompts of Ragtag Community:
Lack a Fool Makes
Anchored, no money – lack has a way of turning dreams into fool’s gold. (Dug up this haiku from August 2015 for today’s prompts: Ragtag
Breeding Season
Golden this heart, this plea no makeshift proposal I am smitten, hard bitten, sold – be bold! Be bold! say you are sold, also smitten
Hardly Justice
An innocent sip too late awareness dawns – spiked! Nausea rolls in room spins assailant offers a hand, a ride, the regal miss shakes her
