O civillity
Where have the chivalrous gone ?
Mothers teach your sons
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O civillity
Where have the chivalrous gone ?
Mothers teach your sons
Help me i am trapped
in a haiku conundrum
save me before they
Anyone can curse
profanity not needed
think like Oscar Wilde
;)
For some reason I can't edit my recent post #451 and correct a typo:
O civility
Where have the chivalrous gone ?
Mothers teach your sons
Destructive bullies
dominate with their wallets
but you can't buy love
Madman on the loose
lacking commonality
New York City doomed :(
My prayers are with all those who suffered loss/trauma, etc., in this senseless brutality... :(
out: sex misconduct
in: new york terrorism
vegas shooting past
Blinded by the white
swirling dervish come what may
I have my hat on
Bomb Alley in France
July, Nineteen Forty-Four
Rest, our dear Bjorn
This haiku is dedicated to my dad's oldest brother, (family of 11 kids, my dad is the baby) Bjorn (Barney in English).
He served as a Radio Operator for a Canadian Troop. And was shot down in what they call Bomb Alley just before midnight, July 12, 1944.
He was 22 years old.
RIP Dear One
góða nótt
When I first met you
I wore my heart on my sleeve
Now I am sleevless