Haiku
The Wait
How much longer can
I continue on this way
In constant Limbo?
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Scarcity
She’s running out of
Reasons to keep on trying;
To keep going on…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Wilful
Even if the Front
Door is locked, someone can still
Sneak through the Back Door.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Turbulence
The boat is rocking
As the cold waves of life come
Crashing down on him.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Wasted Energy
I think of precious
Time I poured into thankless
Endeavors and weep.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Invincible
No matter how hard
They tried to take what was his
They left with nothing.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.






