deadwood haiku is
exactly what the **** it
sounds like, *******

Remember: Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everyhere!

I will not put melodies behind your madness,
I will not create metaphors for your mistakes.
I will not write poetry for your sadness,
I will not turn this into something beautiful.

That is not how this works.

isn't it odd
how we can know
human nature
well enough
to write poems
that move others
to tears
yet must hear
the words of others
to cry
alone
.