I’m not here. I’m lost
in Varanasi. A world
Luke Storm opened wide.
Passage to India
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I’m not here. I’m lost
in Varanasi. A world
Luke Storm opened wide.
Daily Archives: November 6, 2007
Globalization
Site Meter tells me
my words are read in countries
I’ll never visit.
Blogosphere
If everybody
blogged, we could not go to war
knowing each other.
Comments
Random strangers in-
tersect with few words, then sep-
arate like pulled threads.
Extraction
props to kevin for this one
Many haikus wait
to be culled from your poems
Thin slivers of you.
Unsolved
Hate mail came today.
I ponder who’d wish me ill
via envelope.
Blind leading the blind
Lunch with L. Trying
to find his path, he asks me
for my sage advice.
Immobile
I’m sleeping on the
couch again. I write ’til late,
then collapse in place.
Daddy & daughter decanted
with props to Bonnie and best birthday wishes
Love, like wine, improves
with age. The Bonnie/Benny
vintage most of all.
a haiku a day 