Haiku: ‘Memory’

Forty years ago
Time does not remove the pain
Where are our heroes?

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Haiku: ‘Frosted’

A treacherous path
Blinding darkness envelops
Winter’s dual clasp

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Treasure I have found
I shall bury it again
and buy the acre

Copyright Francis 2020

For years I believed
They foisted lies upon me
Light comes to me now
Even unto the world’s end
You are not deserting me

Altars are destroyed
My faith must remain a rock
Blotting out the lies