| woman of taos mountain
| | Dark hair tumbling down the mountain following snow melt Familiar footfalls in places whose face she does not know. Stepping over spring flow on the very same bridge she never raced across with... | | Words: | 428 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Carlos the Bastard
| | (composed upon finding a personal letter displayed in a newspaper rack)... | | Words: | 277 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| haiku 4
| | browned leaves flee chill wind... | | Words: | 17 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| haiku 3
| | butterfly on screen... | | Words: | 14 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sun Room
| | Cold day.... | | Words: | 114 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Dreamscape
| | I heard... | | Words: | 100 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| haiku 2
| | spring wind wakes still grass... | | Words: | 16 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| haiku 1
| | in fall comes the wind... | | Words: | 15 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Not
| | Not in the dark... | | Words: | 91 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Waybread
| | In the cool morning... | | Words: | 48 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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