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Happy Poetry Place day!!
So this one is a little different today, it’s actually a short story made up of haikus. I wanted to return to haikus for a little bit since they are surprisingly versatile and I also wanted to try to tell a story… Plus, California is on fire so that’s partially what I started off writing about before spinning it into a metaphor for something else. SO without further ado, here’s what I’ve got for you and I hope that you like it. Please do let me know what you think.
Setting Fire
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Your meandering
smiles haunted me for a while,
and then you were gone.
But a fire lit
with a match to my mind and
now it won’t go out.
With all my eggs in
one basket…so what happens
if that basket breaks?
If the seams pull tight
and the hope breaks right down the
center, it must mend
with time we don’t have
and care we cannot give you.
There’s only one way
through, from something that
burns you from the inside out,
everything’s on fire.
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And one day you hope
to wake up and find out that
somehow the fire’s been
put out. So when the
morning comes and the sun sings
to you, just maybe
you can breathe in the
air, among the ash and the
past, you find a hope
that maybe this time
that basket finally held
and that fire burned
itself out. Welcome
to today: the first day of the rest
the rest of your life.
I know it needs work but that’s what writing is all about after all, the editing process. So if you have any suggestions or a quick comment, let me know! And I will see you on Friday.
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