Weekly Haiku 16


Yep, posting on time still feels weird…



You know what’s real weird?

We steal milk from effing cows!

Whose idea was that?



All stress deserts me

When at last I sit to write;

Deep sigh, lifted weight.


The Words

There are words, I know,

To hold this moment captured;

Now but to find them…


Moon Shadows

What eerie, midnight gloom

Transfixed in moon-cast shadows;

What ill lurks within…


The Night

Creatures of the night,

Wander now this empty world

Lit by silver glow.




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