From Writing Notebook 2021, published in 2022.
Through the car window
I see you. Are you crying?
Rain drips down the glass.
This winter night floats
half a minute to midnight
The snow falls in rafts
Glum as a toothache
who’s just grasped that the dentist
has expunged its home
2 thoughts on “Haiku 939, 940, 941”
Rain can hide many things – crying is just one…
Yes. And it is so often a metaphor for washing away emotions or memories.
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