Sunday, September 9, 2012

Marked


 
We are all marked
with uniqueness.

The lines and edges
are ours for a lifetime.

To know every mark
is not possible.

To want to know
is irresistible.

1 comment:

  1. Autumnal Revisions

    Children who’ve lost both
    Parents drift aimlessly, gone
    With nowhere to go.

    *
    Then when it’s over.
    We’re supposed to start over
    From scratch, scratch, scratch.

    [Disposable Haiku September 9, 2012]
    Dr. Mike

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