no matter
what Father just said ...
his right hand
keeps erasing the words
on the blackboard of his mind
A Hundred Gourds, 5:3, June 2016
A Room of My Own: Window Gaze Haiku
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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...