A Collection of Urban Haiku

By , New York, NY

A hazy breeze wisps
The train fleeing from my sight
As I wait with despair

Sickly boiling
Sun misting eyes with dry tears
As the people rush

Binge watching anything
The cold cement walks untouched
Homework scattered about

A change in the light
Swears escape strangers’ chapped lips
As they sprint across






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