Black Haiku : Without a Roof

[$$RICH$$]

often unanswered
tales and myths reality
spoken by action

where upon the box
lay homeless city soul cold
family maybe

 

[watzinaname]

Perhaps the sting of
shame keeps a soul from reaching
out, sensing failure

True kin aren't teachers
giving failing grades, true blood
receives and accepts

 

[abstract219]

watzin and rich....

man....you two slay me...it's like watching a great ballet....2 phenomenal dancers flowin off of each other...or like Ellington's horns...or Talib and Mos Def...

you really need to get a act together and hit the road....LOL

amazing everytime i see ya'll.

 

[watzinaname]

Much appreciated abstract, enjoying your haiku as well.