I.
gray clouds rumble
the forest darkens
hiding the birds
II.
broken locks
leave the house
open to fear
III.
words that hurt
can’t be unsaid
repeat in my head
IV.
leafless branches
the willow weeps
new moon fog
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Image: Claude Monet, Water Lilies, Reflections of Weeping Willows (left half), WikiArt.org
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2015
Part of the 2015 November Poem A Day Chapbook Challenge (Poetic Asides via Writer’s Digest) for the November 16 Prompt: haunted