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Friday, 2 January 2015

Another 3am Haiku (Western style)

Barren souls sauntered alongside
The endless desert moon
I sighed to see them go
Posted by Beth Chaps at 10:47
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Labels: confessional, haiku, jack Kerouac, mine, personal, poem, poetry, western

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