3 haiku
A framed photograph
The people look lovely there
On a rusty nail
*
A lock clicked in us
Broken like a child's toy
The canaries cried
*
The roses greet me
They are wilted, but hungry
Standing small—ugly
Loooading...
A framed photograph
The people look lovely there
On a rusty nail
*
A lock clicked in us
Broken like a child's toy
The canaries cried
*
The roses greet me
They are wilted, but hungry
Standing small—ugly