HAIKU Poems by Dora Zelig

Surrender

I push and you pull
Your end of rope is lengthy
When I crash, you win

The Self-loather

“Someone” that cuts deep
Weaves in and out of the day
Tripping confidence

Cultish

He, who seeks the lie
Has no trace of real conscience
I will bring you down

You’re Mine

Another fight now
Crystal pieces adorn floors
We all want a break

Mush, attempted

Believe it baby
We will never be marshland
Open fields only