Lunch Break Haiku
little bites of poetry
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
(opposite)
I scorn you, you
moon of treacherous pearls.
He said,
do it again
.
To say it is
lizard tongues, severed, flicking-- the picture
not coming in words.
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