I, committed writer
of your body,
a scroll of eros;
you, casual reader
of my face,
a map of solitude.
We screw each other
less in reading
than in writing.
Breadcrumb Scabs, 17, May 2010
Butterfly Dream: Ant Hill Haiku by Laryalee Fraser
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*English Original*
ant hill ...
all these words searching
for a voice
*Simply Haiku*, 6:3, Autumn 2008
Laryalee Fraser
*Chinese Translation (Traditiona...