She works in the far end cubicle away from laughter and noise.
Lips pinched tight, arms crossed, she eats her lunch,
either sandwich or beef patty, on her desk.
She is cool to friendly gestures.
No spontaneous embracing. No hand contact either.
Specially from men.
~0~0
warmth of smile fading
remembering hurtful words,
empty wooden box
posted for Haiku Heights: Warmth
and Flash Friday Fiction for G-man: tell a story in 55 words.
Poetry form: Haibun - combines the prose and haiku.
posted for Haiku Heights: Warmth
and Flash Friday Fiction for G-man: tell a story in 55 words.
Poetry form: Haibun - combines the prose and haiku.
emotive end there...there is always a reason you know...empty wooden box is a bit of a conundrum...could be her own coffin as she slowly dies...
ReplyDeleteis sad Grace, but know some people like that!
ReplyDeleteMaybe she is so hurt??? who knows!
Sad write, Grace.
ReplyDeleteI really like this write. strange how most of us have written something sad for this prompt.
ReplyDeletepowerful 'warmth' ~ especially w/ art work ~thanks, namaste, ^_^
ReplyDeleteThe image doesn't lend itself to happy, thats for sure! I have worked in some places that I preferred to eat at my desk alone too. But I didn't work there for long :)
ReplyDeleteSad piece, sometimes we label people incorrectly - and they really are just hurting on the inside. Tender and sad.
Sucks to live such a life, although I can agree with the no hand touching too germy..lol
ReplyDeleteI can sense her longing. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteSad... Very! A sense of melancholy, this haiku!
ReplyDeleteMelancholy today, but beautifully written.
ReplyDelete"empty wooden box"
ReplyDeleteO such a poignant line!
“Six Takes on ‘Warmth’”
“Every Farmer Knows”
“The Warmth of Your Breath”
Wow, that image of the "empty wooden box" - so powerful. The prose and poetry work so well together.
ReplyDeleteRichard
It's a good piece that speaks to what some of us capture on a daily basis Which melds into ones selflessness. Nice sensitive piece. Gracias
ReplyDeleteBeautifully penned.
ReplyDeletelonely and hurting...as always, your work never fails to amaze me...thanks for sharing..
ReplyDeleteThis is so sad and powerful, Grace. I like it.
ReplyDeleteExcellent Haibun Grace
ReplyDeleteyou paint the word empty before you write them
Beautifully crafted. It's what you don't say that impacts us the most.
ReplyDeleteGrace...
ReplyDeleteHappy Blogaversary
Loved your 55
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
Nice piece of writing!:)
ReplyDelete"empty wooden box"..powerful words..great haiku this:)
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Very nice post...right to the jugular with that last line...built up nicely to the line.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing,
Siggi in Downeast Maine
simply WOW...I don't think I've more proper words for this post... GOD bless you... :)
ReplyDeleteVery, very powerful.
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