“A Few Haiku & Senryu (64)”

© 2025 by Michael L. Utley

(#379)

my life
bereft of kin and ken
December trees

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(#380)

a whisper of hope
just enough
to tear me to pieces

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(#381)

these heavy skies
and the burdens they carry
dove’s cries

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(#382)

expectant hush
beginnings and endings
we yearn for both

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(#383)

don’t ask of my heart
there are dark places therein
even I fear to tread

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(#384)

a journey
of a thousand lies begins with
“I love you”

“A Few Haiku (40)”

(c) 2022 by Michael L. Utley

(#235)

so much damage done
by such delicate fingers
and a blackened heart

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(#236)

how soothing the words
whispered to a shattered heart
by her serpent’s tongue

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(#237)

days of green silence
heart fern-bound in oak shadows
dreaming with the trees

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(#238)

I have not yet reached
terminal velocity
my life in free-fall

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(#239)

carved into the bark
of my heart, her initials
overgrown with grief

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(#240)

bright sun hurts my eyes
just as hope singes my soul
best to stay inside