The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal
27 September 2010
Haiku 2010/270
even sunflowers
wilt in this late summer heat --
betrayed by their god. . . .
1 comment:
Shushu
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We always grew autistic sunflowers, which never looked at the sun.
5:53 PM, September 28, 2010
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We always grew autistic sunflowers, which never looked at the sun.
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