the Dear John letter
morphs into a plane
this cold night
my shadow and I
ride the tandem bike home
Atlas Poetica, 15, 2013
Biting NOT Barking: Dry Creekbed Haiku by Chuck Brickley
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*English Original*
dry creekbed
the gleam of a bullet shell
the only sound
*Earthshine*, 2017
Chuck Brickley
*Chinese Translation (Traditional)*
乾涸的河床
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