Month of May month of
sadness of cold rain showers
of lonely mothers
Of puzzled children
awaiting the good night kiss
that never comes to
them stolen from them
by he who gave the seed and
now is far away
Month of May go away
I hate you month of May, month
of heart break and tears
Get lost don't look back
Month of May month of
Pain










2 comments:
It was not what I expected, but it was what I've been feeling. Thanks.
I'm the son of a single mother. Mother's Day, Father's Day, have always been ambivalent to me. Today the feelings erupted into a haiku. Thank you for hanging in there with me.
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