Today’s haiku challenge:
My style is the five/seven/five syllable structure. Here are my 10 haiku poems:
a prompt so on the
nose, it burns the flesh right off,
leaving only bone.
my horror movie
is leaving this life having
not really lived it.
horror: another
day waking up, conscious to
pain sitting heavy.
horror is absence —
going without love, without
you here anymore.
horror, he leaps from
the bridge, not a splash, more like
an echoing thud.
horror at the grave,
grass before has no footprints —
never seen a flower.
horror, remember
kiss on dry lips becoming
a dry memory.
horror: misery
loves company, and I’m a
welcoming guest host.
the horror of a
front door visage without the
dog’s wagging tail there.
horror, I’m spellbound
to remember your brown eyes;
an open abyss.