haiku

Posted by Zen Bastard on August 21, 2001 at 15:29:03:

In Reply to: haiku? posted by Jeffrey Paul Soreff on August 21, 2001 at 04:52:39:

The mists rise over
The blood pool of Akiki.
Life does not
Pass away so easily.

When Akiki went out
In the Spring Meadows
to gather poppies,
She did not expect
So much to remain for forever.

In a gust of wind the white cum
On Akiki's face
Scatters like a broken necklace.