I was zooming along, words flowing from my fingertips, the page filling up fast, and then it hit me. That dreadful writer’s block that you hear about. It has yet to leave me, or even ease up a bit. I have been stumped for a while now, somewhere in the general area of two months, which is, I believe in writer’s time, to be in the general area of years. Read a lot about how to unblock the writer block, but to no avail.
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Lust
Lust
Here, stands you, stands me
Face to me, back to wall
I call, you call
A hushed holler above the crowed
It’s noisy, way to loud
You move, I move, making us move
I step, you leap, in the middle we should meet
You step, I jump, near a death defying lunge
You stop, I cringe, this something did rot
A quick death, dying fast
A false love, should it never last
Comes to quickly and does leave
Has it not come to pass?
February 28th !
Last Haiku
It’s the last day of the month of February, and I am sad to see it go so quickly. So, today is the last haiku of February’s poetry. Kiss the month good-bye. However, with March comes blossoms, excitement building.
If you missed it, here it is:
Last Haiku
Sad to see it go
Today is the last haiku
Kiss the month good-bye.
Last Haiku (2)
Last day of the month
February’s poetry
Excitement building
February 27th
Fear
Facing fear with fear
Standing tall among shadow
Brave against the wind
Feb 26th
Puppet
Controlled by remote
Dance, bow, turn, dip, and twirl
Controlled by your hand
February 25th!
Only three more days of haiku poetry, as the month of February leaves us and March sneaks in.
Forgive
Saddened by and by
Forgiving you for always
Today, tomorrow
Feb 24th
Cut Flowers
Withering decay
Petals crumbling, falling
Blown into the wind
Feb 23rd
Only 5 more days of haiku poetry.
Over Joyed
Tears of joy for you
Flowing endlessly always
Brim and rim flooding
February 22nd
Change
Take not my loving
Leave not my heart so empty
Altered forever
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