a waning moon
at the nursing home
she shows me
the red shoe box stuffed
with cards from her son
Wah, 2:1, April 2015
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...