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Bleed your thoughts, seize it.
Grab your nib pen, jot it down.
Edit, read, flaunt it.
- HAIKU -
I can hear raindrops,
I can hear our heartbeats too.
I long for your love.
#haikupoetry
Mom
...You eyed over us
'til we took wing ourselves
still we get you though...
#haikupoetryformom
A fine rumbling noise
of Mr. Eros' big shot.
I'm dead ...dead for you.
#haikupoetry
Droplets on my skin
rain, mist from thunderhead clouds
pouring down with grace.
Marvels of Nature
It is a unique
art of speaking
the language
of the heart.
What is poetry?
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