Wednesday, October 16, 2013

(haiku)

She groaned and sweated 
for hundreds of years she pushed.
Out popped a Nazi.

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Played like stupid mice
in a manufactured maze
we can not escape.

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Like dry leaves we fall
into the swirling unknown,
caught by wind and wave.

2 comments:

  1. yay Cory Booker! (sorry - off topic, professor)

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  2. Like the last sentence/leaf metaphor. thumbs up.

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