Saturday, December 29, 2012

Raffi's Winter Haiku



Three Times Eighteen Winter Syllables
      crafted sweetly just for Summer.

1.

An old. blind masseur squeezes her plump cheeks. He cannot count the missing teeth.


2.

Memories hide inside a diary; winter
tears stain the silk cover.

3.

Slow dripping icicles draw the short day long;
her lover waits in the sun.

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