The Cliché: "l'haiku un jour"
The tragedy of haiku as weapons, wielded once a day by a B.
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Saturday, March 21, 2015
1979.
An ocean of night,
encroaching ever onward
until it swallows.
Friday, March 20, 2015
1978.
Charades to all but
the central figure who trusts
with eyes closed. Dumb girl.
Thursday, March 19, 2015
1977.
How can the heart of
the questioned so easily
break? Perfidious.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
1976.
Thumping out each beat
in a discordant turn of
love's hypocrisy.
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
1975.
This results in a
set miserliness born of
fragile bitterness.
Monday, March 16, 2015
1974.
Shown by this woman's
heart as a ship. Forever
searching for its moor.
Sunday, March 15, 2015
1973.
With a dangerous
underside hiding in all
my soft dismissals.
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