Your brightest colors
Covered but it casts many
Shadows on these walls
A/N: I wrote this haiku (which is a three-lined poem with a 5, 7, 5 syllable pattern) on a whim choosing some random-ass topic and turning it all sentimental. I picked lampshade.
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The Weeping Woods
PoetryAgony in the form of stanzas, words in the form of little silent cries. I made the cover but I don't own any of the pictures. !There's also quite a bit of explicit language!
