Reaching Out to Me | Haiku | Short Poem No. 86

Reaching Out to Me.
And I’m Reaching Out to You.
Never Seem to meet.

reaching out to me
Photo by fotografierende on Unsplash

Hands Were Made To Hold;
Fit Together Perfectly.
Why Are My Hands Free?

Post from a Stranger – My Last Post

© Joey Who? and WritingWithStrangers, 2019, except where noted otherwise. All rights reserved.

Author: Jonathan Pines

I have experienced a lot in life. For a while, I kept it all inside of me. But now it's time to let it out. I'm writing with all of life's saltiness, perfecting poetry in the process.

4 thoughts on “Reaching Out to Me | Haiku | Short Poem No. 86”

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