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strings for your guitar;i trust
your fingers that much.
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- haiku 8.29.11
- birthday bittersweet(to Sagal)
- Music Break: Nina Simone
- cotton gin.(for Emmitt Till)
- summer doo-wop haiku
- haiku 8.27.11
- what MLK would say about his statue
- whiskey and water.
- haiku 8.25.11
- anguish on the ride home.
- haiku for a rock and roll Betty #2
- burning bright.
- new conservative haiku #4
- fresh mango
- a haiku for her chin
- Music Break: Oh No
- new conservative haiku #4
- bus stop salvation
- new conservative haiku #1
- tender ink
- haiku 8.13.11
- the saucy cyclist
- wild irish rose.
- Music Break: Makoto
- haiku 8.14.11
- gentle chimes
- love handle haiku
- London calling.
- haiku 8.8.11
- dock of the bay
- tanka #4 (from the archives)
- haiku for Barack Obama on his 50th
- five heartbeats haiku
- jumping dreams
- cuban heel haiku
- john boehner haiku
- somalia.
- Happy Birthday, James Baldwin.
- untitled 8.2.11
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