Writing For G.O.T

Stars Disappeared (B&W Final Cut #11)

51 words, 12 lines
Haiku chain


in the wide-eyed night
all stars have disappeared
like old farewell flags

on one lone thin leg
its beak tucked under a wing
great blue heron sleeps

at the riverbank
September winds poke and nudge
dead fish and beer cans

while hours are rushing
aged hearts with jilted dreams
in violation

11. The stars have disappeared.