Good Dog Roll Over But Do Not Play Dead
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
haiku canoe
despair comes creeping
the killing frost of autumn
unbidden unseen
despair comes creeping
envelops me like winter
my despair for her
eyes blue like glaciers
ringlets dancing in her hair
dance with abandon
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