| Thursday, September 16, 2004 |
| Brazilian Haikú |
For the first time,
since that horrible day,
we had sex
and I did not run away.
If you had paid attention,
if you had placed your ears closer,
you would've heard
this perfect, selfish, lonely
earth's beat.
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| Thursday, September 02, 2004 |
| German Haikú |
I was working.
I looked up to myself while someone was trying to
look down on me.
So I climbed up
to the 16th floor
of this skyscraper.
No one here.
And I wrote this humble poem.
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| posted by MORGAR @ 6:32 AM |
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| The Clarity of Vain |
A clown is screaming amidst the ocre jungle.
He
is
god.
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| posted by MORGAR @ 6:31 AM |
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Name: MORGAR
Home: India
About Me: Soy periodista y me gusta la poesía. Trabajo en la India.
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