various haiku I just found on the machine…

August 19, 2010 § 2 Comments

July sun on my neck —
grinding of the coffee roaster
fourth of July —
wasp explores the flag
July rain
drying my hair in it
the summer rain
pulling back the left sleeve of my shirt —
five minutes since last time

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