On that day, sun met shadow in a park; you ran late...
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Book Review: The Collector
“We all want things we can't have. Being a decent human being is accepting that.”
One More for the Road
One more for the road. Nobody enjoys the end of a spent good time. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 This will probably be the end of my Haiku spree over the past few months, for the time being at least. I'm going to be focusing more on stories, services, and other bits and bobs in … Continue reading One More for the Road
Broken Leaf (Here’s to You)
A blooming petal blows past broken leaf gently, Like a sweet fragrance on warm summer wind...
That Day We Parted
That day we parted, Regret, how I longed to save Your image in lips. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...
Aspiration Gone
Aspiration gone. She cries herself dumb in lap. Home to make do with. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...
Left Strewn About Dark
Left strewn about dark While sadness, carried in eyes empty, unbecomes. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...
Cold Early Morning
Cold early morning, A quiet powerline buzz My only partner. Giuseppe Gillespie - November 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...
Shuffled, Squeezed, Breathless
My hopes and dreams, like Cloistered lambs to the slaughter, Shuffled, squeezed, breathless. Giuseppe Gillespie - October 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...
The World Rolls on By
The world rolls on by. Plans are made as I sit here Feeling emptiness. Giuseppe Gillespie - October 2021 Like what you see? Consider Tipping/Donating: Donations Make a one-time donationYour contribution has made this writer's day!DonateMake a monthly donationMy Saviour!Donate monthly Buy Me A Coffee (similar to Patreon) More Haiku...