Eyes dry, all tears shed
Rain soaks walls, floors, beds, roads, dreams
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Eyes dry, all tears shed Rain soaks walls, floors, beds, roads, dreams Nothing left to rest upon. Beautiful haiku.10++++
Rain soaks walls, floors, beds, roads, dreams Nothing left to rest upon. A real eye opening poem on getting orphaned. Love the theme. 10++
Rain soaks walls, floors, beds, roads, dreams Nothing left to rest upon. A real eye opening poem on getting orphaned. Love the theme.
A beautiful and creative approach to the way of being orphaned. Love it. 10+++ for the nice haiku.
A beautiful and creative approach to the way of being orphaned. Love it.
Very good examination of the different ways we can be orphaned. I had never thought of it like that- - having your home and its pictures and memorabilia swept away by flood or tornado or fire, does make orphans of us all. Well thought out and rendered. 10++++++++++++++++
A beautiful and creative approach to the way of being orphaned. Love it. 10+++ for the nice haiku shared with us.