A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
Wriggled from slumber
From horizon it beckons
Piercing gloom asunder
A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
Wriggled from slumber
From horizon it beckons
Piercing gloom asunder
GUSTY commented on A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
05-13-2010
ginga commented on A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
12-24-2009
12/24/2009
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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