poetry diary

I rhyme to see myself, to set the darkness echoing. (Seamus Heaney, from Personal Helicon)

That red summer rose,
stem parting moistened lips;
your eyes wide, hold me.

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I’m feeling romantic.

Filed Under: haiku, Poems

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