Wednesday, May 1, 2013

The Death of A Cruel Month: A Haiku Trio

A murder 

'Twas a cruel month.

A cruel month called April.

Gone my vanity!

 

A Mourning… 

I ask myself why?

Nobody answers. No one!

April - scarred my soul!

 

Morning

Have I lost my self?

Have you uncovered my mask?

Freed my true being?

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