As you all know by now, I love haiku. It is one of my favorite poem forms. Instead of following the prompt for the day, I am honoring the mighty and tiny haiku. Here are three more haiku:
Columbian coffee drips
lightning fills the windows
one long gone moment.
The rotten burgers
are tossed in the trash- even
the crows have standards
why is it too hard
to wake up, to move
to not feel rage
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Read NaPoWriMo’s day 17 prompts and poems here.
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