Jan 22, 2009
Late Night Haiku XXIX
By Timothy R. Butler | Posted at 0:59:34
LXXXI. My head is spinning,
I can't seem to hold it still,
Thoughts rush by.
LXXXII.Flushing, rushing by,
A stream runs in parallel,
Unconcerned with me.
LXXXIII. A great joy in mix,
The current tugs unknowing,
A twig floats away.
