
Today’s haiku challenge:
My style is the five/seven/five syllable structure. Here are my 10 haiku poems:
How can so short a
word as end be what brings two
titans like us down?
what do I do when
I keep replaying the end
over and over?
our end wasn’t abrupt,
relationships never are;
the zombie couple.
you tossed ‘end’ to me
like I was supposed to get
this killing virus.
end over end, I’ve
been falling ever since you
stopped falling for me.
end to end, line my
insides full of pain, and I
could reach a dark moon.
depression whispers
end it, like the liar it
is, but it sounds sweet.
depression whispers
end it every day to me;
siren song grows numb.
what would the end be
like? would you transition from
darkness to darkness?
write the ending of
my life story, I have no
more ink to spill now.
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