Friday, March 23, 2007

Haiku the anicient art of thought folding

frost envelopes me
a blank cat skates through my hair
visible in breath

a needle stops pain
right at the central vibe joint
howling at relief

grape candy peels back
thoughts of another tantrum
baby tastes the floor

art evacuates
the room of no condition
entropy enjoyed

mental spool unwinds
on a bone table I see
sparks become silent tears

artificial wound
from a plastic utensil
then roundly absorbed

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