2012, 366 days (we have a leap year) of Haikus. Following the 5-7-5 syllable structure. Wish me luck!
a weary fist made
skin hidden blood relentless
heart’s dull thud homing
I’m no good at giving blood. I write about blood and gore a lot in my short stories, but when it comes to my own, I feel feint and go pale. Silly really.
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