Full Moon Haiku

Wild mind rages now

human conscience torn to shreds

leaves the soul to die.

No memory left

This night will be forgotten

until the next moon.

About janflora

writer, bookworm University of Florida, 2002 happily married mother of 3
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1 Response to Full Moon Haiku

  1. Oh, Jan, the misery. A lovely addition.
    Like Prometheus having his liver eaten every day, except Wolfie here has to do it himself. Only once a month, but still…

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