This haiku was written one night while I was alone, reading quietly, when in the house next door I heard people singing. It heightened my senses.
Night sky,
My thoughts interrupted
by a broken song.
J.O’Brien
This haiku was written one night while I was alone, reading quietly, when in the house next door I heard people singing. It heightened my senses.
Night sky,
My thoughts interrupted
by a broken song.
J.O’Brien
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
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Vibe alone for a while
launches a project every month
Aspiring to be the best at writing. Poetry lover, haiku and free verse to be precise, I hope to one day master
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
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Dabbles in writing, loves music and nature. Sierra Leonean
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