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now my daughter weeps
she waited seven long years
anger clouds my sight
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raindrops kiss parched ground
promise of green lends false hope
home seems far away
...breeds creativity. ;)
I have not had a bunch of time to write entries, so in honour of International Slow Down Week I will try to place my thoughts and feelings into haiku on occasion. I am not exactly an expert at poetry, let alone haiku, however I can at least pull off the 5-7-5 thing (I think). =)
I hereby give myself permission to write haiku that is not perfect. There. Now I can take a deep breath, examine what I am feeling, and write. =) No better time than the present to begin, right?
Slow Down Week? I laugh!
Children, diapers, chaos, time…
My heart is hopeful
=)