The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, January 31, 2015
1930.
A memory's thread,
tied back into everything
I want to forget.
Friday, January 30, 2015
1929.
The push and pull of
change forever beckons to
feed its needy lust.
Thursday, January 29, 2015
1928.
Mountains and absent
memory are so often
gone from the hollow.
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
1927.
And the reach of a
seduction could rip apart
the closest of ties.
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
1926.
Their love some disease
that deadens the heart before
made sacrificial.
Monday, January 26, 2015
1925.
The world will keep on
expanding until one day
it must eat itself.
Sunday, January 25, 2015
1924.
The fragile under-
belly of the realist's heart,
whored out asunder.
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