Posted in My Writing, Poetry

Haiku: the writer

He sits, rigidly.

Fingers twitch – little girl dies.

Eyes shut. Plot lives on.

© Devina S.


Bibliophile. Logophile. Sherlockian. Potterhead. Whovian. Hiddlestoner. Confused and slightly insane.

6 thoughts on “Haiku: the writer

  1. Oh, I love this, Devina! “The little girl dies” – was not expecting that at all. Shows how the life of the writer is full of unexpected twists and turns, even as they “sit… rigidly” at their computers.

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