Bleeding hearts

photo of a sunset in Auckland.

If the blood of innocents
seeped through continental plates,
dripped into our winter sunsets—
would they still be pretty?

OG

Friends, whānau*, and pets
sharing warmth and nourishment—
OG social feed.


I’m doing a series of haiku about life and/on social media, and calling it—surprise, surprise—The Social Haiku. Thoughts, feedback, and counter-haiku welcome. 🖖 Originally posted here.

*whānau is the th Reo Māori word for family.