Today’s haiku challenge:
My style is the five/seven/five syllable structure. Here are my 10 haiku poems:
make the world safe for
me, drain the blue ball of its
pain. Naked rock left.
I was safe in your
arms, warm and comfortable.
Hostile terrain now.
to be safe from my
depression, I sleep the days
away, which isn’t safe.
hey, my safe word is
‘dying.’ Red flag nobody
can see is waving.
I am my most safe
when my brain is distracted
from reality.
please put me in a
safe box, forget about the
key, throw it away.
home safe, guarded by
insecurities, afraid
to fly free from here.
safe is a mind free
from the all-encompassing
depression onslaught.
safe is a mind free
from the jittery touch of
anxiety’s hand.
safe is a mind free
from itself, and unshackled.
But unreachable.
#haikuchallenge
“Safe”
I am neither Safe nor Whole,
I am instead
Flotsam on a wave
riding without control
to it’s destiny of collision
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