Haiku poems by T.S. Ming ( Writers Corner Magazine; issue# 2)




Imminently red,

it looms, announcing another

day has just re-sunk.



The Jokster

The jokster  has given

A toast in his funeral,

we all laughed to tears.



tropic pluvial

days, swept long muddy nights

carving naked paths.


The dancer

Dancing her guts out,

The belly dancer threw us

a navel K.O.


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