petals on pink
she asks, what will happen
after I die
her Cat got your tongue
lingering in my mind
those summer kisses
harvest moon...
a shadow shifting
across my poem
the recurring dream
of the mouth in Not I
winter light
Lynx,XXVII:3, October 2012
A Room of My Own: One Stray Blossom Haiku
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breezy sunshine
in a field of poppies
one stray blossom
FYI: My haiku is allusive to the following:
across the road
from a field of sunflowers:
a sunflowe...
