A Smile A Day
I paint on my smile
conceal my bags, with laughter
bring forth five, the end.
For Poetry Rehab 101: Day I tried a Haiku.
The life of a Jamaican girl.
I paint on my smile
conceal my bags, with laughter
bring forth five, the end.
For Poetry Rehab 101: Day I tried a Haiku.
This poem resonates with me a lot – it’s both sad and uplifting, and the haiku form works very well!
Thank you Mara 🙂
I enjoy readinh your Haikus
They are always so well composed and invite to think 🙂
Thank you 🙂 I’m glad you enjoy them.
I’m glad you are writing them 😉