Matsuo Bashō
Bad Haiku
Haiku #34977
The evening laughter
collapses like a balloon.
A raw nerve exposed.
><
Silence turns solid.
One word could split her atom.
I make some coffee.
><
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