Black Hole Heart: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

The emptiness that/
fills my ears is only matched /
by my heart’s black hole.

Waking Up With Heartache: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Please be gentle and/
kind with me this morning. I’m /
in the throes of pain.

Only a parent/
can know the hurt of failing/
when trying to help.

Only parents get/
the pain of failing when they/
try to help their kids.

You may be waking./
It’s selfish to tell aching,/
But I wish I could.

Can you fathom, like/
deep hunger of starvation,/
talk deprivation?

Are you trying to/
make yourself so repulsive/
that I can’t like you?

There are so many/
emotions I just blank stare/
with nothing to say.

The sole positive/
about heartache is that it/
prompts intense muse growth.

Do you see the new/
thumbnail moon or is that just/
your middle finger?

You’re right. The goo has/
gone. The bubble has burst. I’m/
left standing alone.