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she strayed from life’s path,I can’t find my way to her,no matter where I look– Michael Boiano
journalofanobody:my last words each nightthat she will come back to mein dreams or in life– Michael
journalofanobody:Haikuwherever she’s goneshe’ll be thinking of our dreamand how good hope felt– Mich
HaikuI count passing time,listening to my clock and heart,this home lacks only her– Michael Bo
journalofanobody:HaikuI count passing time,listening to my clock and heart,this home lacks only her–
Haikuhow sweet by her sideand sweet, too, alone now and remembering her.– Michael Boiano(Photo via
journalofanobody:“You can watch the clouds for signs and what you learn is probably of equal value t
Haikushe’s beyond gesturestoo far for my hand on hershow helpless I am– Michael Boia
Haikuit’s Christmas eve,I sit and smile, remembering,with a candle for her– Michael
Haikuaround me life swirls whirlwind of chaos and noise but my mind is on her– Micha
journalofanobody: Haiku This spring is different she won’t be waiting for me not sure where to
journalofanobody: Haiku I walk beneath the moon and speak to her of our dreams though she is long go
HaikuI dreamed of postcardsfrom there, from her, written inwords that puzzled me– Michael Boia
I walk beneath the moonand speak to her of our dreamsthough she is long gone.– Michael Boi
No poem I write herewill ever be seen by her.April is passing.– Michael Boiano(Photo:
journalofanobody:From the series “Longing”Tanka poem by Michael BoianoPhoto & design by Jumy-MTr
journalofanobody:Tanka poem by Michael BoianoPhoto & design by Jumy-MTranslation by Daijiro
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