Late Night Haiku XXVII
Posted by Tim at 0:21:45
LXXVI. Rain drops heavy on roof
Tears remembering the past,
Another life ago.
LXXVII. Crickets chirp as then,
But so much else has changed, set.
Oh, rewind, cruel time!
LXXVIII. A miraculous
Vision one lept year prior this.
Faded now — old ink.
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Burning the late candle,
Brings up ghosts of the past.
They are so sad.
BTW, if you are going to keep a link to my second blog (“extra”), perhaps you should correct the link to show the one at MyOpera.
Profound Haiku, Ed. And fitting for the Late Night Haiku series.
Yes, I should update your link. Actually, several of the links are outdated. I forget to fix them since I usually use my RSS feeds these days.
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