A Lune: the American haikuA Poem by Maglia Weaver Twill5-3-5 syllable lines, ascribed to Robert Kelly—a result of his frustration with the English haiku; variant ascribed to jack collom 3-5-3
Today I set out To conquer. Today I embrace me
Tomorrow I go Blind batty. Why live in sorrow?
This is what I see Broken dreams, A game of pretend.
Positive ages, Then judgement, Change of position. © 2014 Maglia Weaver Twill |
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