The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Sunday, January 31, 2010
215.
As the shimmering
excuse for night showed that your
eyes were etched stones from
a cemetery,
tomorrow's voodoo couldn't
retrieve time marked from.
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