A whole rain of signs
falls. And by morning--sunshine.
Avoid such places.
"Poetry comes at things through particulars, by means of images, and it doesn't deal so easily with generalities. Its mode is to cherish without limit. You could say it is idolatrous art. Some poems, the great poems, are true to their specific situations deep down, but they also have a universal quality that lets them live again and again, even in apparently unrelated circumstances." -Galway Kinnell
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Idolatrous Art: Hokku (1)
A sketch from your window--
Six syllables, page to screen.
Let's be each other's guest.
Six syllables, page to screen.
Let's be each other's guest.
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