Haikus, 20.6.20

early morning heat
searching among the bird calls
and the empty parks

fallen food wrappers
discarded in crushed grasses
chaff, slag and jetsam

but this time is ours
vacant, deserted moments
ignore the echoes

Published by John Everex

A writer, reader and cautious optimist. View all posts by John Everex

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