Hey all,
So... I have much to say about my trip to Paris last weekend, as well as the adaptation of La Cantatrice Chauve I took part in last night, BUT
due to procrastination, I am going to instead tell you what I am reading and post a couple haiku. That is my plural form of that word.
Instead of reading "Dom Carlos", a tale required for my XVIIe siecle literature course, I have started Voltaire's Dictionnaire philosophique. It is a lot of fun and caters to my shrinking attention span.
poemS!
I love the light mist that coats everything in a soft dew.
I love a soft rain, which sounds a constant drum on the window.
I love a heavy pour, which scrubs stones clean and leaves the world refreshed.
A mist coats softly
All surfaces, silent breath
Fresh skin underfoot
all I want to be
confident steps solid ground
nestled tranquil life
Hope this holds y'all off long enough for me to type up something that will do justice to my life this past week...
xoxo
Ben
2 comments:
ben,
like the last haiku - it's so universal -- lovely.
i really like your first poem too, from light misting to biblical deluge. and i'm thankful i saw your correct plural of haiku. i learned something new! thx.
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