The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, August 8, 2009
39.
Today, the sky is
full of a beautiful slate
surrender, whipping
a tumult among
the shoveled and leeched
clouds in the abyss.
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