Haiku 4A Poem by Amanda Richelle
Absurdly precious
Foreign urges come calling At last: acquaintance Aggressive laughter: Forced pity, pure hate, denial- Tell me your excuse... Please sing what you mean Baptize me in purity The truth shines through cracks Thin strong green soldiers Pounded, chewed, trotted over Mother Earths' doormat © 2015 Amanda Richelle |
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Added on February 25, 2015 Last Updated on February 25, 2015 Author
Amanda RichelleKansas City, MOAboutI am an introspective biographer (meaning I like to journal...) I have always enjoyed writing poetry, but have had resistance to sharing. My goal here is to share ideas, and any feedback on making tho.. more..Writing
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