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Haiku #34977
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The evening laughter
collapses like a balloon.
A raw nerve exposed.
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Silence turns solid.
One word could split her atom.
I make some coffee.
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A hard stare obtrudes.
My apology stumbles.
I wear the coffee.
Haiku #
34977
Posted:
March 13, 2006 10:22 am ET
Poet & location:
Jacket
of
Java
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