Aching joints and bones,
winter makes me feel so stiff,
how many more days?
Running through Venice,
young vagrants chant the sutras,
The moon wrapped in clouds.
winter makes me feel so stiff,
how many more days?
Running through Venice,
young vagrants chant the sutras,
The moon wrapped in clouds.
posted by Matt at 10:01 PM
1 Comments:
Wow, Matt...looks like you're working on an entire book's-worth of haiku poetry. What's up with that? Nice to see you writing. When the Muse hits, you gotta write. Keep up the good work.
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