He is cold, iced, dead. Haiku
A frozen grave that his worth
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 2 years ago • 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2025
He is cold iced dead Haiku
His icy heart died
his body turned to dark dust
nothing grew just death
About the Creator
♿ V+ Marie381Uk
Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
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