Late Night Haiku XXXII

By Timothy R Butler | Posted at 6:28 AM

XC. Soft wind of mem'ry
Blows by, though the other may
Forget what remains.

XCI. Ah! For the happy
Twist of plot to be placed by
The playwright's kind hand.

XCII. But to hope for what
Is but memory, not twist…
Such hope is tragic.


Re: Late Night Haiku XXXII
God writes history. If He erases and rewrites, Who would know?
Posted by Ed Hurst - Jun 17, 2010 | 5:03 PM

Re: Late Night Haiku XXXII
So good a question But how can one answer it? For who unknowing knows?
Posted by Timothy R. Butler - Jun 18, 2010 | 6:55 AM

Re: Late Night Haiku XXXII
The query of life is the life of query. God answers afterlife.
Posted by Ed Hurst - Jun 18, 2010 | 2:00 PM

Re: Late Night Haiku XXXII
We ask our questions expecting there are answers. What if there are none?
Posted by Caedmon - Jun 23, 2010 | 1:04 AM

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