It does not matter now
A trail littered with
Broken hearts
A selfish deed
Bruised ego
Propped up by
Narcissism
Or spur of the moment
Foolish stubbornness
Mistake unrectified
Or a desire to hurt
A lonely heart ponders
As solitude weeps
The train had left
The station
Long ago
It does not matter now
This post is in response to Ronovan’s Weekly Haiku Challenge .
Photograph by author, Dec 4, 2018
Rose lonely today
Alas, winter’s brutal cold
But hope does exist
Reminiscence,
Drug of old age.
Shackled to
Ghosts of the past, Continue reading “Reminiscence”
In response to Ronovan’s weekly haiku challenge prompt Sneak & Night
In the dead of night
She sneaks out for rendezvous
Lonely shadow waits
Will you marry me
Imagine how many
Lovers may be waiting
Longingly to hear these
Will is not short for William
I think everybody knows that
Long ago some important dudette
Lovingly may have slurred Will as Bill
Will of mine I will not
Impose on anybody
Lightly will I tread
Lonely if need be
Will to you everything that is mine
Inherit all that belongs to me
Life is to give, cherish and love
Live happily with what you have
World we live in
Only one that we know
Routinely we do think
Lonely are we in the universe
Do we have others like us anywhere
While we may believe
Out there may be others
Right at this moment
Looking at us from light years away
Do not have any hard evidence
Why then do we bother
Onus is on us humans
Really to make this world
Livable for all the species
Diversity be embraced, celebrate life
We are the caretakers
Of the only place we call home
Rulers never, though some may dream
Learning not to respect nature
Destruction beckons to us all
World belongs to every one
Our solemn duty is to preserve and nurture
Ruining this world by our activities, making
Living hell of our only home
Does that do any good to any one
Heart is a terribly lonely place
Where reason fears to tread
Brain fried in fats of deep emotion
Unable to send or receive signals
Non reciprocated sentiments left
A devastatingly scorched landscape
Victim relationship
Left to drown in a
Sea of unrequited love
First poem starting with”W” in the series of fifty two weeks journey with “W”.
WE,
Not I.
As one plus one is two,
And two plus two is four,
I plus I is WE,
WE plus I is WE,
WE plus WE is more. Continue reading “WE, not I”
we can and we will !
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