I.
dim morning sun
sheds light on
an empty house
II.
coffee turns cold
last night’s I’m
not sorry – a lie
III.
your phone
number half-dialed
bitter gray clouds
IV.
writing to you
the pend runs dry
fog hides the stars
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Image: Guy Rose, Winter, 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 29 Prompt: open letter
Special Note: This series hooks onto the series I wrote for the Day 23 prompt, apology. Follow the link to get the start of this little story.
C.B. Wentworth 