Daily journal #2
04/13/2020
The snow falls so hard
The voices in my head leave
I will be free now
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The snow falls so hard
The voices in my head leave
I will be free now
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This poem gave me a sense almost opposite of Quarantine, because it talks about being free, and it’s kind of ironic, but I liked the haiku
Posted by: Drew Callen | 04/13/2020 at 03:36 PM
Drew is right. It is a beautiful and ironic poem that is so relevant to our times.
Posted by: Fitz... | 04/14/2020 at 07:20 PM
Dang, I also made a haiku involving schizophrenia. Nice haiku.
Posted by: Kevin Yuan | 04/16/2020 at 06:33 AM