Haiku– Not So Traditional
Night’s shadow descends
Upon my window’s curtain
As sleep consumes me. ***JEF
The Ships of State sail
Among many types of storms
Then, the perfect wave. ***JEF
Troubadour musing
Maybe amusing, when heard,
But only in word. ***JEF
In slumber’s houses
Thoughts live another lifetime
By the means of dreams. *** JEF
The Dear John Letter
Becomes a means to destroy
What little was left. ***JEF
D. Thurmond / JEFalcon
10-23-2021