Fine
Is
Alive
Breathing
Surviving
But it is
Not
Living
Feeling
Thriving

we do not write poetry
we write mirrors
which are held up
to curious faces
who read
looking for their
own reflections

Roses are red
and so are you
when you blush.
9/3/2019
Senryu

You messaged me today
I listened to what you had to say
My heart didn't hurt
You didn't try to flirt
You apologized to me
And said you'd like to see...
You'd like to see me and catch up
I said okay
I could talk to you today
Is this healing
Because I have no feeling
I have no feelings left for you