ㅁ I tripped on my stairs. Gravity assaulted me. That hurt my feelings.
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ Bits of stone were seen, crafted into roads, clearings, washed clean by the rain.
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ a woman stopped by and drowned herself in the sea each day near sunset
– a pseudo-haiku. To be clear, this is fiction – as some portion of my poetry always is.