Posted by Brad Osborne on July 25, 2021 · 17 Comments
Sorrows drip from leaking eaves
Chasing a path to fertile ground
Like angel’s tears upon green leaves
Flowed off with nary a sound
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Posted by Brad Osborne on May 16, 2020 · 21 Comments
Ghostly scribbles the
hand in plagued words of penance…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with flowing, haiku, length, non-stop, overhwelmed, pause, penance, poem, Poetry, rest, too many words, torment, weary, words, writing
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 14, 2019 · 6 Comments
Sorrows drip from leaking eaves
Chasing a path to fertile ground
Like angel’s tears upon green leaves
Flowed off with nary a sound
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with giving thanks, humble, journey, poem, Poetry, rain, respite, shack, shelter, spring, strict form poetry, thanks, traveler, weary
