Waiting
for the Premiere Haiku: 17 syllable meditations (more or less) for the season-premiere frustrated |
To CC We
have heard sex sells, |
Hazel eyes grow dark Azure eyes spark with new flame RST is now.MA |
November
the eighth; A thousand miles, here to there And May, yet looming. MA |
Like
leaves tossed downward Hopes fall heavy to earth November seems far. MA |
I want to
believe You made me a whole person But about that bee. . . MA |
The grey tee is hung In a large wardrobing room The date has been set.FH |
The days drone endless, We few wait in listless hope Keeping the lost faith. FH |
As days
seem longer We wait as before in trust For time appointed. FH |
1999 links |
1998 links |
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