The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal
15 March 2009
Haiku 74
Drooping in the dust,
Exhausted leaves of summer
Hanging on in spring
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The Matador's cape
With a flourish swirls between
Horror and beauty
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