Flared Feathers Haikus

Pee’d cocks in stained pants

Flared feathers in a sackcloth

Kindling a dead flame. 

Mourner with rouge lips

“Woe is me” a hazelnut

Smothered in old salt. 

Antiochus dreams

Nude woman on a winged throne

With feathers for hair.

She rides with a plume

On her horse of bright feathers

Swept clean by sunlight. 

Julian cracks nut

Pulls feather out from hazel

Nothing to see here. 

Published by Michael Sean Erickson

I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture.

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