Aug 23, 2009
Late Night Haiku XXX
By Timothy R Butler | Posted at 5:18 AM
LXXXIV. What somber tones emit
The crickets tonight. Mourning.
Summer is dying.
LXXXV. Summer's end nears,
As the night rolls into day.
People go to, fro.
LXXXVI. People do not heed
Quiet tragedy moving forward…
'Til it comes to them.
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