#313 of 365 – 2 Haiku

2 Haiku


no uncles are left

only aunts and cousins now

our tree thinning out



her husband lowered

casket closed, she suddenly

seemed painfully small




About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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4 Responses to #313 of 365 – 2 Haiku

  1. Michael56j says:

    Very thought-provoking

  2. pi314chron says:

    I’m so sorry that I didn’t recognize that you were writing of your own uncle. Please forgive me for not reading with my heart. 😦

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