no end
no air
no any\thing.
entombed within
blackest foul shadows layered
heavy, relentless,
bloating, feeding
on the soul
that was life.
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
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- As promised to a friend...
- The Global Warming Test...
- Old Florida roses...
- feeble...
- Sunday sermon...
- Soft soliloquy...
- the Pondering....... store
- be gone such doubt thatblinds the old eyes from se...
- suffocating lightfolded within the shadowsgasps an...
- Rain...
- to imagine whatyou are becomes the glaringimage th...
- dreams that will neverbe haunt me in the daylightb...
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- *UPDATE* the last (possibly) Haiku Challenge at Sp...
- Walk along the river...
- When all is said and done, it's just another day...
- Haiku... on a roll
- UPDATE: Haiku Help...
- I don't know any more...
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4 comments:
Damned black feathered Buzzards.
Begone, says I
You are not wanted here.
It almost wore me down today, Larry.
Tried to fight it some with pretty rose pics (post above).
And ya done good. Give yourself a pat on the back and some praise to Sparky for keeping those pesky dinosaurs out of the yard; you never know when a rogue cosmic ray will strike one and mutate it to 10 feet high. They ear roses, don't you know.
Ha!...my little garden is safe with the Sparkster ;-)
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