Haiku # 373

On the forest floor
with flowers in her eyes
a skull gazing

~

Unrolling the curtain —
hiding all winter
a scorpion falls

A childhood memory, maybe twenty years old: my grandfather in spring unrolling the balcony curtain that has been tucked in all winter.

~

Aube solitaire —
sa langue de foudre
mon cœur affamé

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