The Leiry Loop

Haiku

The misty air sings
a song I'm familiar with—
an ode to the dead

FEBRUARY FIRST
thirteen days 'til ValenTIMES

I am letting the
damn text speak for itself—
because I am mute

Knocking on your door
the New Testament's old clown
Do not let him in

Note to self:
Save the can-opener
for later

Here's five syllables
Seven syllables are next
then another five

I tried challenging
the form but I can't do it
So yeah screw this