I live alone
locked in the ghostly past ...
the face in the mirror
as foreign to me
as a Mardi Gras mask
Gusts, 27, Spring/Summer2018
A Room of My Own: Window Gaze Haiku
-
window gaze
still the motel neon lights
and this car glare
FYI: This mood haiku could be read as a sequel to mine below:
alone
in a creaking bed
motel nig...