-haiku-
enlightened living...
missing the point.
-haiku-
tom-boy afternoons
wild, reckless, free, and young...
growing older.
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repentant of brandishing
quiet hatred
these heated times.
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i have fashioned
quaint afternoons into
disciples of breath.
-haiku-
mouth parted
spoke in tempo
4/4 time, molto leno.
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welcomed this day
with hands, soil stained-
knees bent in awareness.
-tanka-
skilled in making
memories of you
a necklace of rising
legs, mid-air samba
closed evenings, cornbread breezes.
-haiku-
brownshinned griot
bath tub immersed
whispered prayings.
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voice. mixture.
wind & string in.
stru. ment walking man
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in.stru.ment man-
child he, walking
oboe-viola voiced man.
-sonku-
let life be
na.ked.
things exposed
before me,
like Yah.weh.
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to mornings'
saxophone in alto-
feet beginning day.
-haiku-
jazz was: silence
tasted the moment
eyes became aware.
-haiku-
lonely soul
feelings of sistahood
carried by bruised river.
©2011
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