Imagine
I imagine
what your name would look like
in this poem,
knowing full well
I'd never dare to write it
what your name would look like
in this poem,
knowing full well
I'd never dare to write it
To E. B.
Last night, I spoke your name in a crowded room. The place fell silent. Even in my dreams, they've heard the news of your death.
Comments
I thought your haiku was truly wonderful, and an interesting tanka/haiku hybrid.
This is my favourite of all the placed haiku!
Megan's haiku:
Megan's midnight dance
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