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Scars on snowy flesh The serenity of pain Melts in a moment Alone facing the night Thin bright blades crossing clear skin Tribal rituals of passage
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
two cutting haikus
Scars on snowy flesh The serenity of pain Melts in a moment Alone facing the night Thin bright blades crossing clear skin Tribal rituals of passage
Haikus actually don't usually have titles, as most readers here will know. I'm happy with the first. The second "needs work," as it is said.
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
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