Haiku

The Morning After

The shock of the Day
Before took tight hold of her.
Left her in a daze.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

Defeated

What happens to a
Country’s soul, when its people
Turn on each other?

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The Dimming

When We the People
Forget who we truly are
The World loses Light…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

Afterthoughts

I thought I grew up
In a place that honored life.
I was mistaken…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The Lost

The psyche was changed
When Darkness took hold of the
Land of free and brave…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

Fading

Very soon I’ll be
Like the Sun that sets into
A past memory…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.