loneliness
doesn't have a tongue –
it speaks
through a dripping faucet
and the tempest in my mind
A Hundred Gourds, 4:4, September 2015
Butterfly Dream: Prison Fence Haiku by George Swede
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*English Original*
prison fence:
the razor wire glints
with first light
*Simply Haiku*, 1:3, September 2003
George Swede
*Chinese Translation (Tradition...