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Tuesday, March 01, 2005

Urban Haikus

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Wrote this last night

Clouds cover a yellow moon
A lone sentry guarding the starless night
Makes me dream to fly

Wrote this right now.

Stop the lights turn red
Hands outstretched why to give a coin
A rag to clean my bike

Says no then slow yes
Takes the rag cleans my bike
Gets a five rupee coin

The smile on her face
The way is to give some work
The angels fill her eyes

A random quote.
And a great many people came to visit the shop that was doing something new in a trade so old.

Another one.

The keys tap the keyboard
A trail of memories overflow the mind
A well full still thirsty