Matsuo Bashō
Bad Haiku
Haiku #49712
Outcast never conforming, forming
habits in the gutters of the soul-
scorching revelation of your deepest fears,
hears, feels, only the pain
and none of the joy
ends where life does.

Amidst all your science,
technology, wealth, and splendor,
did you ever imagine it
would give birth
to that such as
I
?
Haiku #49712
Posted: May 20, 2013 8:48 pm ET
Poet & location: Anonymous Poet