for Langston Hughes
steep terrain
and long rows of grape vines . . .
my migrant dream
dries up like a raisin
in the summer sunlight
Skylark 4:2, Winter 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...
