two days from right now
a tiger takes a bite out
of the gleaming jungle.
alone: the way the willow cries.
it is a long way home .
the underbelly
of the thundercloud is black,
weighted by fire and brimstone.
the roof caves inward,
the room emits a low moan.
a child falls asleep.
3 comments:
kerouac-like haikus
actually not becausei think they all follow the rules correctly.....coolanyway
:) thanks!
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