June 15, 2020 by Peter Galen Massey
when you leave, a door / opens on a room I still / forget is empty
Posted in Haiku | Tagged haiku, Poems | 3 Comments
This one speaks to and for me in a personal way. Thank you!
a daughter leaving home…
Yes. Or a son. E went back to school on Tuesday and … I don’t believe I have to explain the rest. I think the haiku does that for me.
Comments RSS
Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Δ
This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
You must be logged in to post a comment.
This one speaks to and for me in a personal way. Thank you!
a daughter leaving home…
Yes. Or a son. E went back to school on Tuesday and … I don’t believe I have to explain the rest. I think the haiku does that for me.