A.N.// So this is just a haiku I remember from sixth grade.
The sky is purple,
This poem doesn't make sense,
Refrigerator.
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Poetry for the Pained
PoetryThis is just poetry that I've randomly written, and feel like publishing them will help or inspire others. They're all pretty short. Please, no hatful remarks.
Haiku #1
A.N.// So this is just a haiku I remember from sixth grade.
The sky is purple,
This poem doesn't make sense,
Refrigerator.
