15 mayo 2012

The Literacy of Pores

The Creativity Workbook Haiku You (page 126)
several emotions, seven stories above Rittenhouse and the pretty South Street laundromat.

SPRING
i feel the earth yawn
barefoot dreams through parks and streams
burst from winters shell

SUMMER
warm rain taps my skin
completely rainbow garden
clearly used to it

WINTER
these slippery roads
exist with no forgiveness
the way i used to

FALL
monogamy seems
like forbidding nature's change
love against the grain


-Roni I'naru