Saturday, April 16, 2011

New Farm Park Haiku

extreme solitude
listening to
trees talking

silly roses
just forgive
the annoying bees

the river has glistened
long enough
for the summer house windows

must be growing old--
polite chatter
at the wedding party

park bench
if only you could see
what I see

ripening fruit
forgive me
I took your virginity

public toilet
I am not compelled
to flush

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