David Smalling Poet Haiku

Tears

Night is coming still
Icicles drip the seconds
Tears of a broken heart
       ...
Dust on moth wings fall
In shards and none hears it
Tears in the shower
       ...
A moon rolls throat down
I swallowed air in the gulp
Tears are bitter still
     ...
Looking in the sun
Makes the eyes wet and not dry
Like thinking of love

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Poet Destroyer A March 18, 2012 at 8:44 PM David, so nice.. and cute.. have yourself a good night~ always*PD

Andrea Dietrich March 17, 2012 at 11:34 PM So nice. I really loved the last one, my favorite.

Debbie Guzzi March 17, 2012 at 9:09 PM ah romeo tho haste returned ... so nice to hear from you [of course you know you and I do not agree on this form ;)] BUT who would not be wooed by such imagery . Light & Love