Haiku Poetry – Page 10 – aka, The Abject Muse

Pucker Up!

Blew through a stop sign. Red lights, sirens, no license. It’s butt-pucker time.

The Daily Post Love is what happens when lust is taken to heart and goes to your head.

Snuck out last night to meet at our usual spot — for one last goodbye

The years tell their tale in the mirror’s reflection smashed to smithereens.

One door closes and another one opens, but suddenly slams shut. Inspired by the prompt at