1
Cast off stilettos,
A star-crossed stumble
Through an open flame
2
Sunlight streams
Through the cracks
Of my slackening fist
3
A mirror, in revulsion, cracks
To whom should I address
My questions now?
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I wanted to do more and may later but I am struggling to find my words at the moment. I am inspired to write and stuck at the same time, just too much competition in my head!
For
https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2015/01/28/heeding-haiku-with-ha-jack-kerouac/
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