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Up the drive, late, come
Two straight-backed soldiers, in dress;
Stand on the dark porch.
Inside, a woman
Sits taut in her chair, waiting
For the fist to fall.
When death comes knocking
To claim your proud, fine, best boy,
She thinks, Don’t answer.


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I was just complaining to a poet friend that I never did like the haiku format as I found it limiting.
Because it's three-versed, this doesn't count as a haiku, but I thought I'd mess around with the structure.
The one thing I really do like about haiku is how it forces restraint in wording, so you have to work for the poem's impact.
Not sure I succeeded particularly well here, but.
in three haiku. I'm envious. I'm still trying for the one.
Nice use of the 5-7-5. :)
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