#381 – 3 Haiku

3 Haiku

 

standing in the rain

umbrella doesn’t work; no

shelter from my thoughts

 

 

hours like stone, grow so

heavy through my night when sleep

rolls away from me

 

 

 

so many churches

all boarded up and quiet

empty of prayer

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About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
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