The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, February 7, 2015
1937.
Empty wishes and
desultory dreams, caught in
a mood's slow progress.
Friday, February 6, 2015
1936.
Eventually
I will end up back under
that low hemisphere.
Thursday, February 5, 2015
1935.
The sky a hungry
beast, sending its stars out to
eat children alive.
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
1934.
Tales of possession
masked as a gentle fury
of raging passion.
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
1933.
So mood swings ensue.
One brain and heart trying to
solve mirror's riddle.
Monday, February 2, 2015
1932.
There is a scale in
my ribs forever shifting
side to side for help.
Sunday, February 1, 2015
1931.
A complicit cast
of duplicity made from
illusions of love.
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