Haikus 26.10.19

Loss

her slight finger cut
paper sharp and drawn across
my blood weeps with loss

Eye

his large hands flicker
faster than my father’s eye
the coin disappears

Creep

I watch the shadows;
they creep across the backyard
smothering the light.

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