Sharp (Haiku)

by Apurva
These were written in response to the prompt ‘sharp’ at haiku heights
Stinging my heart, like
a thousand wasps, venomous,
sharp, acerbic, tongue
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Happy, smiling face,
turning to surly grimace,
ah! sharp, shooting pain!

© Apurva

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