Under The Knife Haiku
She was covered in blood, yet she could not stop
By Marie381Uk Published about a year ago • 1 min read
By Georges Girl 2025
Under The Knife Haiku
She pushed the knife deep
The blood oozed on to her hands
5pm the bird was cooked
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (3)
hum, .hum duck for food hum .hum that is good hum. hum l like this food hum .hum where is the group? sorry, Marie , when I saw your beautiful words, I WROTE THIS BY LUCK I hope you are happy.
Things like this happens at times. Good job on such a dinner.
reminds me of the 'BIRD" my DIL cooked for Christmas dinner. the top was cooked to perfection but the bottom was still too pink. not totally done. oh well, good thing we are not legs and thigh eaters.