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have we all died?
our words dried up in the sun?
fumble to utter.
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
crickets chirping haiku
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Like a worm through the apple of truth.
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have we all died?
our words dried up in the sun?
fumble to utter.
Posted by
detroitsquirrel
at
9:49 PM
Labels: detroitsquirrel, haiku
1 comment:
Your best haiku yet! "fumble to utter"=genius!
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