Wednesday, March 02, 2005
Dreaming haikuCategories: Alchemy
First time ever to wake up in the middle of the night just having dreamed a poem. Unfortunately (for me anyway), I didnt wake up sufficiently to write it down and, as is the nature of dreams, it had turned to rust by the time i woke up this morning. But i think it went something like this:
Last week’s drifts of snow
slowly turn to warm trickles;
melt, drip, flow, release.
Next entry: Probably shouldn’t read this while eating
Previous entry: Midnight snow
Comments
-
Kristen said on 05/03/02 at 10:46 PM.....
melt drip flow release
Hmmmm, maybe you had to wee? Or you’re getting your period…feminist dream haiku!









