creative ramblings & reverie

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Unfinished Haiku

In the wind a bride,
anchored by her husband’s hand.
A haiku, never finished, in an old notebook.
I wonder how I might have finished it?
A kite now airborne.
Or in a different mood, a kite not airborne.
Even a single letter changes everything,
depending on my leniency—or whim.


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