mardi 29 mars 2016

haiku night / pour / for A, A & L



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for agnès benoit-nader
my home
clusters clutter piles
my red wool slippers 
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for Людмила (lussia) Улицкая
crow lands
step nimble trembled
near door of primary school
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for abigail friedman
read your entire book
quarter to to quarter past 4
just perfect

  ...

and
 
dream words
"whatever you suspect me of
i most certainly don't"

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1 commentaire:

Anonyme a dit…

such a richly creative mind. Glad you capture these wisps and turn them into words.