“Slick”
Black gold barons fly,
like moths to an orange flame,
to kiss the gold ring.
Steve D
Tag: resist
Haiku Sunday – Mask
“Mask”
Combat turtlenecks,
attempt to project power,
yet reveal cowards.
Steve D
Haiku Wednesday – Reckoning
“Reckoning”
What keeps you in place,
reticence? Or do you wait,
for the bell to toll?
Steve D
Haiku Wednesday – Hold
“Hold”
Tides ebb, the wheel turns,
sand grains wash out and return.
Hold fast the taut line.
Steve D
Haiku Wednesday – Trudge
“Trudge”
Footprint sticks in mud
resisting every next step,
stamping down in spite.
Steve D
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