Poetry
Twisted
An unnatural bent of Haiku’s
I always thought that I was so very twisted till I saw tree barks.
I always thought that I was so very twisted till I saw cheese straws.
I always thought that I was so very twisted till I saw twisty fries.
I always thought that I was so very twisted till I saw hair braids.
It was then that I Knew–it wasn’t me but my braid that was Twisted.
This one’s for you Arundhati on your topic “Twisted” for the Never-Ending poem chain & my earlier contribution is below for the same which was…
©️ Geetika Sethi, August 2020






