A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
Wriggled from slumber
From horizon it beckons
Piercing gloom asunder
A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
Wriggled from slumber
From horizon it beckons
Piercing gloom asunder
GUSTY commented on A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
05-13-2010
ginga commented on A HAIKU: BUSTING HOPELESSNESS
12-24-2009
12/24/2009
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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