I am dead
if I were an African
unemployed
a fiftyish American
gazes at the hazy full moon
November/December 2010 issue of Sketchbook
A Room of My Own: Lovers' Quarrel Haiku
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lovers' quarrel
in the summer twilight
knotted branches sway
FYI: This could be read as a sequel/counter-poem to my haiku below:
dappled trail
a summ...
