Tuesday, October 6, 2009



Rock you’re not like me

Blacks and blues cover your skin

You are my brother.

A Haiku


Rock you’ve been places

Rock where have you come from and

Rock where are you going?

Rock I see your smooth surface

Rock I can’t see you.

A Tanka



Blue earth

Compressed earth

Depressed earth child

You cry out “Save Me!”

I hear your cry

I’m your kin

It’s time


A Lantern

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