A response to the prompt “Nonsense” on Haiku This!
haiku this! prompt– nonsense
panic-pandemic
a corona-spiracy?
home… washing… waiting
Six more months to go
I never thought this circling
Unexpected pathsbeg the question “am I lost,or finally found?”
Love lost moons ago,his ghost still haunts me today,ethereal dreams.
Heart broke, shards remainLife in shambles, I’m InsaneI have scrambled brain.
Black moon cascades East
oceans transition winds South