Monday, September 29, 2014

9/29/14



Last rose of the year
leans out of its chipped blue vase,
gold eye wide open.






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2 comments:

  1. Haiku. How I love haiku, and this haiku. "Gold eye". . . I never thought of it that way. XO

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    1. I didn't either, until it hit me how earnest this flower looked. I couldn't quite capture it in the picture. Thank you, Mailizhen.

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