Late Night Haiku XLIV

By Tim Butler | Posted at 0:32

CXXV. The dark night crept around
The window panes, curled about,
And settled inside.

CXXVI. Kalmar now contains
A secret which hides about,
One foot around it.

CXXVII. What is to be told,
And what has been told so far —
Neither are so clear.


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