Haiku is Dead
This post was written by admin on January 28, 2009
Posted Under: Pathetic
Posted Under: Pathetic
Killing our fake selves
is a good reason to live,
better than any
On the other hand
a real self is a straw dog;
daylight will burn it
Under microscopes
that focus our attention
on it loose dry parts.
One day I saw “me”
so clearly that I became
dandelion seeds
That drifted away
because I will let them go,
easy as a breath.
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like the Haiku. keep up the good work. give me a call when you get a phone or cna borrow someone elses.
love
“your oldest brother”