Haiku

In the Lightning flash
The whiteness of the lily
Suddenly alone
Tanka When he hung himself,
I gazed at the swaying rope.
This end round his neck,
The other reaching a place
That I have never known.

by Royal L. Craig

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A not so pretty picture but a thought provoking write. I like this one!