Thursday, May 21, 2020

Boomerang

This rain and your memory  
Catapults me into whirlpools 
Of never-ending desire.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

well, a good one. I too attempted couple of Haiku at poetry.com, it was really fun.

Mary Suneetha Joy said...

Thanks Swapna for the gud words and for this new link to poetry !

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