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Three weeks on, and flat, packed mounds of snow-turned-ice still fill the pavements in curved patterns like inverse puddles: the last remnants of a slowly lifting cold spell. People walk with their heads down, chins tucked into scarves, navigating safe routes around the ice. Calls from home talk of Christmas cake still holding out and Dad's port almost finished. The wind is starting up, clearing out dusty streets and hurrying along clouds of old smoke and snow.
a million stars
one reindeer still blinks
from a distant rooftop
a million stars
one reindeer still blinks
from a distant rooftop
Literature
Cuts
Dyke.
Fag.
Queer.
Words I've come to know as name.
They jeer and they push and they taunt.
I give them no tears, no blood, no hurt.
I remain as sturdy as stone.
Underneath I am crumbling.
Do they know each word is a cut?
A mentally inflicted wound?
With every sharp letter,
I am left with another hurt to heal.
What does it matter?
Why should I care?
Their ignorance should not bother me.
But it does and it will, forever.
I am still a person.
Still worth the attention and voice of any other.
But they don't care.
I'm worthless, useless, beneath them.
I'm gay.
Literature
Quote
Why are you crying?
**I've lost something**
What did you lose?
**nothing becasue it never existed in the first place**
Than why are you sad?
**becasue nothing was everything I had**
Literature
Scars
I didn't do it to hurt you
Or to make you mad at me
I didn't do it to show you
The emotional side of me
I did it only to remind me
Of things that shouldn't be
Of pain I've had
Of love I've lost
And what someday
Will be
The scars I hide
For none to see
Are worse than these my dear
And in my heart
The scars I hide
Are the only thing I fear
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my first haibun. thoughts and critique appreciated :]
this is an entry for #the-haiku-club's current saijiki contest.
form: haibun
region: france
season: winter
category: the season
kigo: the mistral
description: wikipedia gives a good explanation: "The mistral is usually a dry wind, and its arrival almost always clears the skies and dries the air. [...] In less than two hours, the sky can change from completely covered to completely clear. The mistral also blows away the dust, and makes the air particularly clear, so that during the mistral it is possible to see mountains 150 kilometers and farther away."
for me this symbolises clearing away the old to bring in the new, with the new year and new, not necessarily warmer, but clearer and fresher climates coming along. remnants of christmas still linger though!
sorry for the long explanation.
this is an entry for #the-haiku-club's current saijiki contest.
form: haibun
region: france
season: winter
category: the season
kigo: the mistral
description: wikipedia gives a good explanation: "The mistral is usually a dry wind, and its arrival almost always clears the skies and dries the air. [...] In less than two hours, the sky can change from completely covered to completely clear. The mistral also blows away the dust, and makes the air particularly clear, so that during the mistral it is possible to see mountains 150 kilometers and farther away."
for me this symbolises clearing away the old to bring in the new, with the new year and new, not necessarily warmer, but clearer and fresher climates coming along. remnants of christmas still linger though!
sorry for the long explanation.
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Belated congratulations!
Really like your parallel of the cleansing wind clearing the way for the new year.
Really like your parallel of the cleansing wind clearing the way for the new year.