Miss me? Coz’ systems failed imperfectly perfect compliment I received from you in years https://patriciasplace.me/2019/06/05/in-other-words-compliment/
Perfection
Later …
flabbergasted by tears you left- and missed the rainbows in bright smiles https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/06/05/heeding-haiku-with-chevrefeuille-june-5th-2019-rainbow/
Keep Learning
Keep learning .... by VJ Knutson
Sneaky Snoopy
Sneaky Snoopy hangs on to every word I use as an alibi to escape that boring dinner sets up Dad against me just because I ignored him (Snoopy) in the ball Sneaky Snoopy will show up on my window sill as I prep and preen for my play date I might … … Continue reading Sneaky Snoopy
Disappeared
digital libraries bring so much at our fingertips but joy of fingers brushing accidentally on the book covers shy glances exchanged before moving away exchanging books meeting again to return those -Disappeared forever… https://katmyrman.com/2019/06/04/twittering-tales-139-4-june-2019/
Ocean’s cry
concealed in high tides murmur of blood-soaked heartbeats oceans cannot cry https://iwriteher.com/2019/06/04/i-write-her-weekly-haiku-senryu-challenge-22/
Oh, to breathe again …
He had smashed all mirrors in his house, long ago. He hoped to restore them all – some day after quitting the job. But foregoing the handsome pay, perks and prestige wasn’t easy. Somehow, the ugly mask earned him respect. Only the sales manager knew that he was nothing more than a robot – abusing, … Continue reading Oh, to breathe again …
Un-existing
corridors of power are too narrow to accommodate my flippant insouciance mirrors too sarcastic to absorb my bloated self libraries too intellectual to accept my base wisdom temples too bigoted to understand my surrender I float around In search of kindred spirits and bounce back from hollowness of oceans https://amanpan.com/2019/06/03/brewnspew-cafe-june-3-2019/
Dragons
I’m a lone warrior but there’s no enemy on the battlefield critical voices put-me-downs Hmmm..s and frowns I heard from childhood are the dragons I fight every day, every hour life on the defensive while attackers fled ages ago leaving scars on my psyche https://dversepoets.com/2019/06/03/quadrille-81-here-there-be-poem-dragons/
Nocturnal Dialogues
setting sun bids goodbye shooting out orange flames -spiritual colors sky blushes purple before the moon highlights all that was quiet so far star-spangled ache for a beloved – who passes through but never stays sun shines somewhere else swallows flames to say – look here I warm more than hearts https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/05/30/reenas-exploration-challenge-89/
