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"I tell them sometimes I just sit and think. But I won't tell them about what."
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Weekly Haiku #6 (Post-Fail)

Chilly and wind blown
We can see the smog of breath
Pain from cold fingers

Pain from cold fingers
Sore stinging cheeks from being
Continually

Continually
Smacked, defaced by frigid air
My legs run from it

My legs run from it
Then I’m attacked by warm air
Surrounded by smiles

Surrounded by smiles
Reaching for a mug filled with
Brown liquid and love

So I decided to write a sequence Haiku since I've been failing lately. So, I hope this makes up for it! Also it's been awfully chilly around these parts...

Wednesday, September 1, 2010