When are you coming home? Below, haiku is the maven of such a question.
And the next question, what's for a late breakfast? No doubt, a salad. Because if a salad, there's sufficient color to prompt a poem.
Thursday, April 30, 2015
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When are you coming home? Below, haiku is the maven of such a question.
And the next question, what's for a late breakfast? No doubt, a salad. Because if a salad, there's sufficient color to prompt a poem.
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cp 211 footsteps continued
ReplyDeleteFor she at dawn will find consolation
in the slightest traces and faintest signs
bells perhaps of those who worshipped
hands closed in acceptance
running only in their minds
running as if going somewhere terribly warm
as if terribly warm the beach still wants them
instead of wishing she wills herself across the continent
of her entire history, a mere ripple in the silver ice