I wanted to crawl into the screaming night Escape from luminous hours of torturous days To retreat from domineering matriarchal fright. I wanted to break conventional foresight. To evade her lengthening shadow in the doorways – I wanted to crawl into the screaming night. I wanted to run from her prying oversight, Run free in…
Day: September 12, 2020
Morning Haiku – 62
Rouge tints shy, dry cheeks Of ivy blanket wrapping Autumn tea retreat.