Effusion
Faith is but a sail
boat drifting in a river
on this certain morning
underneath a navy
firmament enlightened
by a nuclear
reaction that consigns
four million tons of awe
towards otherness per second.
~Son Rivers 2006
AGING PERHAPS, BUT NEVER OLD
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I do not advocate making this kind of hokku a habit, because it tends to
perpetuate the notion of the verse form as a kind of flippant game.
Nonetheless, t...
1 week ago
1 comment:
I do so like these poems. Keep 'em coming.
~b
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