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 Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 7:38 am
That pain that I hold,
it's a momento of you?
Just dust in my eye.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 5:50 am
In this world
Love has no color—
Yet how deeply
My body
Is stained by yours.
-Izumi Shikibu
becuase in translation, haiku often loses the strict form, i believe the idea is more important. to convey simple and complete images suscinclty and vividly. kerouac writes about what he calls the american haiku, or the haiku of no form. i believe in this.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:08 am
hold on to poems
and pictures; for time is cruel
they're all that's left us
i was here to start
but then i forgot this thread
i return, subdued
it is very late
or early perhaps, to you
i cannot tell which
most children pray for
snow to free them from schooling
i pray 'take me back!'
i am thinking in
verses now; it makes role play
fairly difficult
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 7:42 pm
i have returned here
as lonesome as i become
i'm surprised i live
another haiku?
no, well maybe just one more
they are just so fun
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