Heart!

Heart, we will forget him,
You and I, tonight!
You must forget the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.
When you have done pray tell me,
Then I, my thoughts, will dim.
Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging
I may remember him!

Haiku

He says a word,

and I say a word

autumn is deepening.

Decency

Want of decency is want of sense