HAIKU Poem by Ashley Evans Ice cracks like dry lips, our children inhale our greed – we sold their blue sky. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Author: poetryfest Submit your Poetry to the Festival. Three Options: 1) To post. 2) To have performed by an actor 3) To be made into a film. View all posts by poetryfest