The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, November 9, 2013
1502.
A disconsolate
view. The pervading masses.
Glory in shadows.
Friday, November 8, 2013
1501.
How can you see the
sun when your heart has gone blind?
Only darkness lives.
Thursday, November 7, 2013
1500.
Equity a dream
sold before experience
can name it a lie.
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
1499.
The balance is off
as the world tilts to extremes.
Everyone falls here.
Tuesday, November 5, 2013
1498.
Emotion's landscape,
a stark vision of future
depression. Circles.
Monday, November 4, 2013
1497.
The sky constantly
set to portend. Fall swallowed
by early winter.
Sunday, November 3, 2013
1496.
Empty hopes for time
recaptured. Sisyphus set
on each horizon.
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