Snowhere to travel
No planes, trains, or cars in sight,
Stranded here for now.
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Stranded
Poetry – haikus, free verse
K. Pinella’s poems
Refugee
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Fleeing from danger,
The bird flew into a den
A fox was waiting
Monday MLK
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Martin Luther King
Remembering his message:
Equal rights for all
Sunday Start
You only live once;
Have a decadent Sunday!
Try the lovely tort.
My Calling
Fresh buttered pillows
Wafts of warm rolls calling me
My role is to eat
Stages
Shock
Say it isn’t so
I can’t accept your leaving
My world just went dark
Pain
Time crawls without you
The air is a stifling cloak
Each breath is a sob
Anger
How dare you just go
Leaving joy we could have had
Things we could have shared
Depression
Sadness hangs on me
Twenty-four hours each day
No sign of retreat
Acceptance
At last I wake up
Signs of life and hope appear
One step at a time.
Thursday Twirl
Tawdry Tina twerks
To titillate then turns tricks;
Tush twirling trollop.
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Wednesday Whine
You drink too quickly,
Then you bellow and whine so;
Such waste of fine wine.
Tuesday Twister
Trudy Truesdale thinks Tuesday’s tongue twister tryout tends to tumble the thought train. Tori Tucker’s tactic to tickle the tally taker turns to torture. Tommy Turner tattles to the team’s teacher.
Tension trumps, triggering twitches.
“That’s that!” their teacher tells them.
The team terminates.
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Monday Minutiae
Thinking what to eat,
Wondering what to write now,
Too much tedium . . .
Karina Pinella 
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