I confess my sins
like squeezing out the last bit
of toothpaste...
in the back of my mind
her cold smile lingers
Gusts, 17, Spring/Summer 2013
Butterfly Dream: Ant Hill Haiku by Laryalee Fraser
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*English Original*
ant hill ...
all these words searching
for a voice
*Simply Haiku*, 6:3, Autumn 2008
Laryalee Fraser
*Chinese Translation (Traditiona...