Tuesday, November 6, 2018

Ampersand Haiku by Marion



Ampersands dancing,
joining purple sentences---
Black & blue questions.

~÷~÷~÷~

My feet are bleeding...
broken glass, ampersand, blood.
Wake up!  Wake up, now!

1 comment:

One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever come to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on the way. ~Vincent Van Gogh~ Pull up a chair...

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