I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')

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27 May 2012

That red wine: May haiku 2012

full moon
blurred white through cloud
I miss you


(from the facebook group UmitBattal POOR - HAIKU© )

I recall
only the red wine
not the glass


that red wine
the essence of joy
stands alone


wine lingers
the glass that held it
breaks apart


the glass
falls away
from the wine


drizzly rain
from morning to night
angry words


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