War...
The sound of marching feet,
The ceaseless gurgles in the air-
War is a blood-sucking vampire.
posted by SJ @ 11:13 AM
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HAÏKU
In dedication to my beloved Father: "First autumn morning: the mirror I stare into shows my father's face."
Saturday, March 11, 2006
About Me
- Name: SJ
- Location: India
a puzzle within the puzzle of life, as real as the grass under the feet, as surreal as the red ball in the sky
2 Comments:
Hi ,
Would you like to put ur haiku's in a poetry ezine ..theres a ezine called "Friday haiku" , which collects haiku contributions once a week and publish them over email.
missed the details in the previous comment, refer below for details.
http://friday.haiku.googlepages.com
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