They came for the gnomes.
I didn’t speak — I wasn’t a gnome.
So it starts like this.
Tag: 3 line poetry
Haiku
~ Martin Luther King Day Haiku ~
If only they hadn’t
shot Martin down, you think things
would be different?
Crow Haiku
~ Crow Haiku ~
Slanting winter sun
Catches crows gliding above
Gilding black wings white.
Hometown Haiku
Haiku for My Brother
Last time I saw him
We wandered among tombstones.
Now, he has his own.
Hometown Haiku
~ Hometown Haiku ~
Well over sixty,
Dad built a barn by himself.
Now it, too, molders.
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