Written for:  Carpe Diem #1044, Mysteries

the tightrope we walk
without a net

© Jane Reichhold

Here is my attempt:

Exact thoughts
two people in different houses
at the same time

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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1 Response to Mysteries

  1. Nice haiku Sara. As I read this one I remembered that haiku of Basho about the two prostitutes which once slept in the same hotel as Basho ‘clover’ and the ‘moon’

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