Sunday, August 29, 2010

Quill #40 - Haiku-shaped poems for Zailin (2010)

Late blooming lotus
Dies in deep winter's embrace.
No promise of spring.


A stone's longest skip
Will not prevent him sinking
Beside his brothers.


Brave little boy runs,
Chasing after butterflies
He will never catch.


Caped crusader comes
To save his parents from fear.
He hugs them too tight.

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