Haikus 12.10.19

Easy

“An easy walk,” he said.
The bramble-strangled footpath
simply disagreed

Ash

you poke dead ashes
smear the smuts on my conscience
wiping your hands clean

Laughter

the depth of feeling
is hidden by his put down
and crude laughter

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