Haiku Thursday

with one bloody spot
my day cannot be washed out
can i clean myself?

horrendously loud
self-absorbed sub and monkeys
music doesn’t work

a quiet home now
soon to be destroyed by noise
is there an escape?

cold eyes and closed heart
make for a very long day
i wish it would end.

songs that sing to soul
all i have to hold on to
i drive in circles.

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