Haiku
the white
dress
slithers along the ground...
a raven's call
leaden
sky...
his Jack-o’-lantern glowing
for the third day
blood moon...
a scream cut off
in the middle
snow flurries...
a tall black homeless man
holding out his hand
long way
home
I tell the secret
to falling snow
dead end alley...
the winter moon
and one howl
a
black boy
in a pool of blood
first snowflakes
dewdrops
on the morning glory
here and now, and yet...
power
outage...
ten thousand stars dancing
in my mind
murmuring
Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?
spring snowfall
for Elizabeth Taylor
(February 27, 1932 – March 23, 2011)
