Locked

Days In The Blackberries Field

a dusty basement
cemetery of worn toys
locked by the cobweb

For Carpe Diem #555, Cemetery

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9 thoughts on “Locked

  1. My kind of cemetery! Loved the feel of this haiku though there is the melancholy as Jen mentioned .. one gets more a feeling of moving on … as in growing.

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