her bite mark
still on my shoulder
in shadowy light
the shape
of those unspoken words
A Hundred Gourds, 4:3, June 2015
A Room of My Own: Coal-Soot Haze Haiku
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*No More Fairy Tales*, XLIX
coal-soot haze hangs
over a field of farmhouses
*Four More Years* crooked
FYI: This haiku could be read as a sequel to mine b...
