Blue mottled with black,
thick clouds clot above concrete—
right eye swollen shut.
© Nancy Botta, 2020
Tag Archives: haiku
when we leave. (haiku)
Thousands of cameras
observe an empty city;
deer gaze at streetlights.
© Nancy Botta, 2020
Bedside. (Haiku)
Atlantic Poetry Challenge: write about something or someone you’ve grown closer to.
Another grey sky
crumbles into dusk edge
night shift nurse’s smile.
© Nancy Botta, 2020
It finds a way. (haiku)
Deep in a forest the world is quiet and dead; newborn icicles. © Nancy Botta, 2020
Porcelain Sink. (haiku)
Cool splashing water
rinses off bruised apricots;
finally, the sun.
©Nancy Botta, 2020
