A yellow knife
is tossed
in the direction
of my heart
and it hits
its mark
a
yellow knife
hurtled in direction
of my bare hear
and it hit its mark
a yellow knife tossed
in direction of my heart
and it hits its mark
I originally wrote the short poem yellow knife around 30 years ago. I discovered it in an memo pad. I have also refashioned the originally written words into both unrhymed fiverse and haiku form.