#122 of 365 – 3 Haiku about Moving

3 Haiku about Moving



preparing to move

going through boxes and bags

cleaning up the past



forgotten photo

of a father she has not

seen in fifteen years



old cards and letters

she was in love with him once

but now she loves me



About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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2 Responses to #122 of 365 – 3 Haiku about Moving

  1. pi314chron says:

    All poignant and powerful…but the third one speaks to that part of me who remembers in pain what it is to be married to a woman who loved only herself…a woman who did not honor her wedding vows…a woman who ultimately destroyed our marriage. But the one who would fulfill me, who would love me in spite of myself, who would put up with my quirks and shortcomings…that very kindred soul…she was waiting…and in the fullness of time we joined our lives together. Yes, your poetry, especially “old cards and letters” speaks to MY soul because of a living Universal force working in you and through you. May you always be as happy and joy-filled as you are now.


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