Tanka
If a cowboy
Had a awfully big ranch
And hundred horses
You wouldn’t hear him holler:
“A horse, a kingdom for a horse.”
Senryu
The light is off
In the hospital’s morgue
At night
Senryu
The rabbit spoors
On new fallen snow
Were bloody
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Monday, February 25, 2008
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