The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, July 30, 2011
760.
What might be changed if
but that first lesson had been
left to its teaching?
Friday, July 29, 2011
759.
Learning to forget
the first betrayal in a
line ever growing.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
758.
So kids wake at night,
paranoid sentinels of
a fading birth day.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
757.
A sudden rip from
one's home called some brutal form
of celebration.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
756.
Is it any real
wonder that resentment so
often starts early?
Monday, July 25, 2011
755.
Then comes the moment
of birth, a near murder by
womb's suffocation.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
754.
Making pre-birth our
natural state: in water,
kicking life support.
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