Haiku

15 Aug 2011

·gene16180

Fading summer sun, Dimming shawl of sinking dusk, Silence of shadows.

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My muse can be unseemly and nomadic although she fancies meter and good rhyme, her diligence and output are sporadic, and some may say she’s moving past her prime. At times she’s off consorting with the sages reflecting on existence, as it were, At...

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