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680. #Haiku: The Watcher Sees The Game
From my bunker Spy fights breaking out all over; Crack open Tolstoy 679. #Haiku: Defunct Numisma
Not all treasures Last; Sour wine Moth eaten rugs; Fool’s gold Counterfeit Love. 678. #Haiku: Gravity Is Your Mother
Never fear falling Falling is learning Time’s frozen Brain Storms Explode |
Berkshire JournalA diary of poetry nature & interior & exterior cosmology from the Berkshires Archives
May 2021
Berkshire Living
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