10.18.2004

Haiku

I have my third year elective students writing hiakus for their cultural festival. I've written some as well:






just a short email
"see you soon!" a small promise
but a big hope

a golden leaf falls
covering the body of
a dead cicada

I hear September
tiptoeing near. Huh? August?
I don't remember

on the train ride home,
see the sunset swoops and skips
between the lamp posts

not enough typhoon
to wash farmers' hand prints
off the rice paddies

two cappucinos
empty table between cups
no conversation


The gap above is the direct result of my elementary HTML skills.

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