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Haiku Train

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like lion, like lamb,
the friendly gazes of a
desperate sunset




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desperate sunset
always reaching, just beyond
the drowning skyline
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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the drowning skyline
avoids crumbling on itself
neon fights with black




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neon fights with black;
a flickering sign struggles
to be read at night
When you're faced with something you don't understand, I think the most natural thing but also least interesting thing you can be is afraid.

-- Hank Green

they/them
(previously whatchamacallit and Seirre)




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"to be read at night"
post-it on piles of prose;
my bedside table.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.




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my bedside table
feel the wood grain, flip the switch
warm light flooding




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the warm light flooding
through overhead lights; we are
not yet forgiven.
In a shadow there is the blessing of a shadow.
— Kuki Shūzō




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not yet forgiven,
hands still holding anchors tight
and trying to swim
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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and trying to swim
is the proper way to write
southern poetry.




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southern poetry
travelled far across ocean
folktales kept alive
I only put my signature on big cheques.




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folktales kept alive
with a thread of truth and lie
mingled in magic
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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mingled in magic
are troublesome medieval
monologues in time
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond skies with one hand waving free,
Silhouetted by the trees, circled by the circus sands --
With all memories and fate, driven deep beneath the waves,
Let me forget about today until tomorrow...




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monologues in time
and Everest high speeches
hovered in the air




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hovered in the air
a feather-wish, raindrop-thought;
just a whisper whim
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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just a whisper whim
to seek love for dying heart
as it shreds away
I only put my signature on big cheques.



What about the chicken, Jack?
— David Letterman