When you cry, voiceless
How can I? What do I? [deep breath]
You rip my heart out,
Chasing yours, trying, wanting
anything to be your net.
by robyn, 137 characters
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
welcome to twit haiku, the website for anti-luddites! Give me your tired, your poor,your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me-OOPS! wrong heading. submit haikus, those 17 syllable poems, and anything else, limited to 140 characters or less. thank you.
Add this to your site |
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thank you for commenting. As soon as we check for typos, obscenities and egregiousness, we'll post it. Have a great day!