Passing time heals
but stitches superfluous
when impaled from behind
(for Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt. It was more difficult than I thought to write a ten word haiku.)
About Bartholomew Barker
Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
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Thanks, Jay!
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very difficult. Where did you get that picture?
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I found that on Unspash.com, a site that has a bunch free-to-use stock images.
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Very well done!! β¨π
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Thank you, Pam!
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‘I’ll scratch your back and you knife mine’ – John Lennon
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Beautiful! π
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Thank you, Priti!
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