I’ve been waiting one hour and a half at the post office
standing in the line I’ve grown older
no minute.
Originally posted in Italian on January 23, 2008 at 1:59
Mu
Two messy eyebrows
one little childhood scar.
The skyline on the sand
and four drops of green tea.
So one writes blank.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Winter [III]
Labels:
apocryphal zen,
barbaric haikus
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