Still waiting on news
Meanwhile I rediscover poetry
Space is freedom.
Meanwhile I rediscover poetry
Space is freedom.
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Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Monday, November 28, 2005
Sunday, November 27, 2005
Holy man visits
His words may comfort others
But not me.
His words may comfort others
But not me.
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Saturday, November 26, 2005
Warm room
Uncomfortable to most
Without fevers
Uncomfortable to most
Without fevers
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Friday, November 25, 2005
Bad news on the phone:
Nobody wants to give it.
Night bus waits with me.
Nearly my worst fears
Realized - there is too much noise -
Lips and hands tremble.
Somehow later
I possess calm out of
Shock or denial.
Nobody wants to give it.
Night bus waits with me.
Nearly my worst fears
Realized - there is too much noise -
Lips and hands tremble.
Somehow later
I possess calm out of
Shock or denial.
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Thursday, November 24, 2005
Oh, sickly mother
In hospital bed alone.
Prayers and mercy.
In hospital bed alone.
Prayers and mercy.
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Wednesday, November 23, 2005
Drinking in a pub
I meet a Scotsman when a
Call sends me rushing off
I meet a Scotsman when a
Call sends me rushing off
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Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Wallet out
Not quite browsing racks in town
Buying, all the same
Not quite browsing racks in town
Buying, all the same
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Monday, November 21, 2005
Serenity, the movie
Is rather brilliant, we say.
Free posters!
Is rather brilliant, we say.
Free posters!
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Sunday, November 20, 2005
The best laid plans
On hindsight not so well laid
End in nothing.
On hindsight not so well laid
End in nothing.
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Saturday, November 19, 2005
Middling day
Topped off nicely by
A crap film.
Topped off nicely by
A crap film.
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Friday, November 18, 2005
Industry event
Amongst tables are familiar
Faces
Amongst tables are familiar
Faces
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Thursday, November 17, 2005
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Hurrying home
But little awaits me
On this night.
But little awaits me
On this night.
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Monday, November 14, 2005
Nail-biting tension
How high will it go? Yes!
God bless eBay
How high will it go? Yes!
God bless eBay
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Sunday, November 13, 2005
On the Sabbath,
Things to do outweigh
Things not to.
Things to do outweigh
Things not to.
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Saturday, November 12, 2005
Horror movie ends
Just shy of the witching hour
We stay out in sight
Just shy of the witching hour
We stay out in sight
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Friday, November 11, 2005
Watching Alias
Laid in bed side by side.
Oh, Sydney.
Laid in bed side by side.
Oh, Sydney.
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Thursday, November 10, 2005
On weekdays
When time feels like a cage
Sing
When time feels like a cage
Sing
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Wednesday, November 09, 2005
Slept early
Woke up late, tired
Spam sandwich
Woke up late, tired
Spam sandwich
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Tuesday, November 08, 2005
Travelling home
An early bus stop calls
Offers distraction
An early bus stop calls
Offers distraction
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Monday, November 07, 2005
Whole lotta nothing!
Disappointingly little happens
For a red letter day.
Disappointingly little happens
For a red letter day.
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Sunday, November 06, 2005
Long deserved rest
Filled my belly with raw fish
And sweet coffee
Filled my belly with raw fish
And sweet coffee
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Saturday, November 05, 2005
Weekend workday
Positivity comes and goes
Today it went, came.
Positivity comes and goes
Today it went, came.
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Friday, November 04, 2005
I'm in limbo I said
Life is limbo someone said
Office limbo rock
Life is limbo someone said
Office limbo rock
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Thursday, November 03, 2005
Six-dollar beers
All the way a lazy day
8pm hangovers
All the way a lazy day
8pm hangovers
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Wednesday, November 02, 2005
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
Before we know it,
Our relationship turns ten.
Months, that is, but still!
Our relationship turns ten.
Months, that is, but still!
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A daily haiku blog project. Is it art? Is it blogging? If nothing else, it's a test of discipline. One every day for the rest of my life, or until I grow tired, whichever happens first.
This may work with more than one person. If you have the interest and intestinal fortitude to join in, write to email at sangsara.net
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