Saturday, June 7, 2008
Triple Crown (Haiku)
Big Brown, horse about Town, wanting the triple crown! No roses today!
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THE RACE
Genesis is as it was-embarkment! Premonitions abound, quietly ambivalent. Trekking along prescribed courses, Trail upon trail--dubious. The end was to close to call, The penetrable pain--the fall, Above the summoning, toiling in pain, Disastrous! Failing winning, Beyond delirious!
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THROUGH SQUINTED EYE
The ashen mist, an imposter of fog, Canvassed the valley. The tree silhouettes of green-black, Gently sway in the morn's mist. A beleaguered hoop, abandoned, stands alone In the Londonesque atmosphere. The sun rising cautiously, from the east, Teases the lone hoop. The trajectory in perfect posture;...
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