#338 of 365 – 4 Haiku

4 Haiku


through window blinds, sun

spills into a crowded sky

desperate to breathe



sometimes you gotta

take a ride in the sky in

a blue police box



clutter on my desk

so many pieces of art

hidden in the clay



black clouds ferry in

across so many prayers

for rain and beauty



About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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2 Responses to #338 of 365 – 4 Haiku

  1. Fig Tree Chance says:

    Oh Wowza (my comments are getting so boring)!

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