The Tiniest Creep In the Room
Missed Connections in Buffalo
forget
when you touched my face
and asked me what my name was
you didn’t say yours
a haiku
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad, ugly, and touchie-feelie haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Don’t forget to say your name (unless you have something to hide) and email the link to Lovelorn Poets so those cautiously counted syllables can be preserved for all eternity. Juicy new haiku bits are always wanted.
