War haiku - haibunDina Cox Just looked out the window where I sit when at my computer. Massive snowflakes are falling, silently, to the ground.. I stared transfixed for a few minutes, and found myself thinking of a newly acquired heaviness I seem to carry with me every day. It is there when I awaken, and it is there when I retire at night.Perhaps it was the heavy appearance of the snowflakes which brought my mind back to what for me, is this unusual sense of something pending. the poet ponders far off rumble gathering warmth reading war ku |
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