the Market rallies —
a tick
on my dog’s face
Labels: haiku
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hops are bitter. life is bitter. coincidence? |
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 09, 2009
Tuesday, April 07, 2009
Thursday, April 02, 2009
it’s raining, always raining,
and I’ve already had too much wine. the cactus on my desk is dead, but I won’t throw it out, nor the empty stapler whose refills are no longer made, nor the fifteen-dollar watch — always 6 seconds fast. it’s what connects me to a bygone world, lazy Sunday morning dreams of children’s laughter, just one more game of hide-and-seek, where the cactus blossoms without rain.
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