5 HaikusA Poem by k.d. taylor1- The old man with the Black bowler hat speaks nothing But epiphany. 2- Streams are the rivers Of conscience that we all Play near as children. 3- Rusty head bleeding, He speaks carelessly like the Late con-man Dutch Schultz. 4- The virgin lying, Waiting, asking for it, Receiving nothing. 5- Naked, nude, and clean, Cover yourself up, my dear, Here, please take my shirt. © 2014 k.d. taylor |
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Added on March 14, 2014 Last Updated on March 14, 2014 Tags: k.d. taylor, new, poem, poetry, 2014 Author
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