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Thursday, September 18, 2014

I Am a Poet Nevertheless

if you die poor and young,
your poems may be worth something ...
her dimpled smile

After she left me for a man with a 9 to 5 job, I say to myself, at least I have two loyal readers: my drunken shadow and the black hooded man holding a scythe.

Haibun Today, 8:3, September 2014