November has long gone

ran through the broken window

leaving a fragile black cat

alone sitting still on the window sill

all day long ever since

November came back once a year

rummaging through the very same window

ignoring the lonesome black cat,

denying  his dark shadow perched on the wall

inside the shattered room of broken memory

and leaving soon…

 *written for Creative Writing Ink and Gooseberry Garden. Also linked in Poets Rally #57.


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This is an acceptance post written for Poets Rally. Thanks to Ava who have given me the Thursday Poets Rally Poets Award #57. I voted for U Keep Walking Forward.

And here is my haiku:

There is a flower
facing its first time to bloom
clumsy corolla

The wind sings a song
a lullaby of winter--
the flower shivers.


*linked in Perfect Poet Award #57.