Palm Reader (Bargain Basement Haiku) Postcard Poetry 2015

Give me a marker,

a black, fine-line marker.

Offer me your hand,

open, palm up.

Now close your eyes,

your dark eclipsed eyes,

as I gift you a word

for no reason at all.

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