Haiku
Bed
underneath the bed nothing there but a rattle when its breath escapes
By James Leekabout a year ago in Poets
Marooned
Resentment creeps in Isolated not by choice Alone and afraid
By Kris Griffithabout a year ago in Poets
underneath the bed nothing there but a rattle when its breath escapes
By James Leekabout a year ago in Poets
Resentment creeps in Isolated not by choice Alone and afraid
By Kris Griffithabout a year ago in Poets