Oh no, a liar!
Tall and clothed in compliments
Again, it seems, oh!
Tag Archives: Kind
Sway
Kindness is why the World
Rises or falls
Thrives or survives
Why after the fairy tale ends
We walk
Together or apart
Kindness, it means the world
Kindness is whether
I serve you donuts
You serve me coffee
Whether when the sun dips low
We rest
Fine or fitfully
Kindness no matter the weather
Lack: A Haiku
I am not pretty
When I sleep, or think, or breathe
Or you’d have been kind
What kind of flower is this
“…but if there’s no one who cares,
save you,
care all the more, for it will
save you.”
Worth Repeating: Another Haiku
I’ve offered my nape
My shoulder -and too, my hand
To He who is kind
Teeter
On somedays, like strong days
And bright, sunny days
I stand up to my ego
And dictate that we go
To right places with kind faces
Where smooth to the rough faces
But on the long days, oh my soul
Cut: A Haiku
I’ll not lose the dream
I learned there are two nices
I learned I’m naive
Why Eyes: A Haiku
O’ what for my eyes
Where they cradle, who they hold
Will they be held back
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