November 2009
2 posts
Maguindanao Haiku
I’ll have to say no
To guns and all violence
Without exception
One Pair Left
It’s raining when she leaves me.
The sun is out, though, and it’s just
another of the contradictions I associate with her.
Tiny drops of wasted sunshine pelt the parked cars
as I watch her run towards the taxi’s open doors.
I avert my eyes from the scene outside,
letting the curtain fall back on the show
that’s just ended without the entire cast’s knowledge.
I...