The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal
10 September 2009
Haiku 253
Behind me, chatting,
A woman peels an orange:
Tangy citrus burst!
*******
Without turning I
Know the woman behind me
Has peeled an orange
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