Achoo! .....HaikuA Poem by RichardI’m naked Because the collar of the shirt Is a noose. Tears Take the form of a well Without water. Ripening of fruit. Stepping on grapes To make wine. Heartbeat. Is the rattle of an alarm clock. In your chest. War. So much like building ships. Is no fun. Two women fix their gorgeous hair. One man. Makes them lose it. (Property of Sam): “Very high trees. A strong man. Flirts with death. By feather. Like a bottle of exquisite stuff. Labeled “love”. The snake will get it’s mouse. © 2013 Richard |
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