minimalism.
five syllables too many.
be still and listen.
five
moons rising
five twigs on my hand.
stuck into a slab of meat.
moons rising on beds.
Your Daily Haiku
by Jason
minimalism.
five syllables too many.
be still and listen.
by Jason
five twigs on my hand.
stuck into a slab of meat.
moons rising on beds.
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best day and night to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
E.E. Cummings
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