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Haiku


Train rumbles eastward

Rain in the darkness falling

Cold windows and hands

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lilac-skies

Hi there! Nice of you to pop in. :) I'm wouldn't consider myself much of a poet, but I love writing and have been experimenting with different styles. My favorite media is short stories but unfortunately you won't be able to read any of them here. I've been thinking about converting some of them into poems, though, like a sort of ballad. My poem Under The Willow Tree is going in that direction. My poem La caida de la luna llena is in Spanish and another of my experiments. I'm trying to figure out which language I'm best at expressing myself in...

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