Forty-Sixth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
kill the virus
not our business ...
the city hall
encircled
by chairs and tables
flatten the curve --
in breezy sunshine
row upon row
of half-naked bodies
on a sandy beach
end the lockdown ...
alone with my dog
for weeks
now I open the window
to taste the noise
NeverEnding Story, May 4 2020
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...