The Scream by Edvard Munch
night sheds its wings-
a silent scream is heard
in dawn’s deep breath
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pronounced
by the scream of a lost mind-
colors on dusk’s canvas
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Two different images in two unconventionally written haiku, for my prompt at Heeding Haiku With HA, where we are seeking inspiration from the famous piece of art by Edvard Munch, pondering over various interpretations and coming up with our own images to depict what we feel and see. Do come along and share with us this week.
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