Haikus – What’s Lost in Modern Writing

19 Jul

Poetry and Self-Hate

Before I began
to write this poem I knew
that I would hate it

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Words look beautiful
but flow disappointingly
in tight-knit typed rows

My Laptop

 Clicking keys replace
delicate angles of the wrist
with cluttered keyboards


Are the words still mine
when they are no longer in
my own handwriting

Do tell.

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