Pins

 

pins of lightning

burst the midnight sky

the clouds feel warm as I wear them

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This poem was written in response to Carpe Diem Special #138: Santoka Taneda’s “Soaking Wet”, another great prompt hosted by Chèvrefeuille at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai. All of the poems in the link-up can be read here. And, to finish, here’s Leonard Cohen –
 

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