

Haiku no.7a promontory; moonlight’s downy glow reveals silhouettes entwinedHaiku no.7


Chicago--Sleeping InChicago—Sleeping InChicago--Sleeping In
a tremulous yawn to rouse her trees, the city awakens;
hush of night wanly surrenders to serenades ... a lark’s swelling chatter; —weather predicting
legions of Early Risers
greet the morning sober with dreams of sleep; —schedules keeping, (those poor souls)
school-children, ambling in their sweet daze, hopeful of Nature’s favor ask; does it snow? does it rain?
the sounds of progress invade my urban hamlet and hollow,
hasten a pulse, low and increasing
from the window I consider your


Haiku no.5wings of finite beat; does a butterfly live on knowing its ending?Haiku no.5


Hephaestus WeepsHephaestus WeepsHephaestus Weeps
I want to give up mystery, live among the living, —release myself from this withering cell; but the truth of me will not allow it.
You will not accept me—cannot; this dark disfigurement a permanence upon the irregular fabric of my restless being— (our shame will remain in tact).
So here I shall toil, in ruin of my design; the hollow rot of beautiful device and eloquent discourse— mute! against your deaf hearts
of in
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