The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Sunday, November 15, 2009
138.
You spread yourself out
across the bed, legs bent on
sweaty sheets in a
pose of sacrifice
and all I can wonder is
just how many have
passed beneath the arch
of your passion's extended
offer before me.
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