Today’s haiku challenge:
My style is the five/seven/five syllable structure. Here are my 5 haiku poems.
a bounce house but filled
with our children’s spirits
heavier than air.
a bounce house, but we
jump where their little feet did.
sagging foundation.
bounce house is my brain:
depression, anxiety —
children of despair.
bounce house is like love.
we delighted like children
until deflation.
a bounce house in the
cemetery. skeleton
children frolicking.
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