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willow sophie Jul 2019
In a game of charades
I am the jack of all trades,
that is, unless,
I were to have my own name.

"Well, my friend, tell me. Am I human?"

"I must offer you my candor and admit that I truly don't know."
willow sophie Jul 2019
I threw a little wish in the well,
you ask and ask but I'll never tell,
so you dove in and I watched as you fell
your loss, I bid you farewell.
willow sophie Jun 2019
I have many a pencil,
but none of them
would be sufficient
to sketch the lines of your face
as you smile.
willow sophie Jun 2019
The flame dances,
orange, with a hint of blue.
It's a simple,
green taper candle.
As nightfall approaches,
I blow the flame
and a simple breath
wisps it away
leaving black smoke
in it's wake.
willow sophie Jun 2019
Sometimes I'd like to float down a stream
and ignore what is causing me pain.
willow sophie Jun 2019
I have lost all trust,
for you in particular,
because you hurt me.

(13w haiku)
willow sophie Jun 2019
I'm rather nervous,
I fear that I will not sleep
because of our fight.

(14w haiku)
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