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Saturday, June 25, 2005

haiku 2

my eyes are clear now
blind not to see the pain caused
please come back to me
...


twisted the knife moves
I bleed rivers of remorse
soft sound of ice cubes
...


glass breaks on marble
The once sweet smell is sour
I sip from the floor

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6 Comments:

Anonymous Emerson said...

funky, twisted. Hunter Thompson was a fav of mine, bet you too.

12:06 PM  
Anonymous Hunter Thompson said...

who?

5:31 PM  
Anonymous CC said...

Don't quit your day job. But keep writing this blog it makes my busy life seem normal.

-CC

4:21 PM  
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1:51 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well did you eva try spell-check Be-och Cum-her. Does Mrs. C pay ya to post on this joint?!?!?!

8:35 AM  
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11:21 PM  

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