Dec 6, 2006
Late Night Haiku XIX
By Timothy R. Butler | Posted at 23:53:52
LII. Silence walks softly
And lurks behind my mind's eye,
Careful! No more — no.
LIII. Tick the clock tocks soft,
And time tick rolls onward tock,
And I tick watch tock.
LIV. The snow melts slowly,
Old remnants of lighter times,
Flows down the hill now.