a poem a day for National Poetry Month… a collection of theme related haiku.
if words were a weapon...
my pen is a sword
it’s not very efficient
holes in my paper
When I write haiku
I wear the finest cashmere
To kill you softly
Your kind of love is:
Psychological cutting
Pain to feel alive
* feel free to add your own haiku. 🙂 *
I am non-violent.
Like Real World’s Aneesa, I
will cut you with words.