we tend to forget
the land was here before us
long after we’re gone
on the old landing
hoping to land a big fish
landed in the drink
For Haiku Horizons weekly Challenge, prompt word, Land.
shades of gray
black infused with white
ebon light
~kat
For Haiku Horizons Challenge, prompt word, Shade.
“Then let them eat cake.”
’twas Enlightenment’s fake news
falsehoods fade slowly
sinful indulgence
with buttercream icing, sliced
cakes of devil’s food
~kat
For Haiku Horizons Challenge prompt word “Cake”.
there is no safe place
no high ground, no border wall
to save us from us
~kat
For Haiku Horizons Challenge, prompt word, safe.
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when nothing tastes good
you may eat without thinking
a sight deemed tasteless
~kat
For Haiku Horizon’s Challenge, prompt word: Taste.
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