Sumerian sun
through the City of Ur
a sandstorm
gray sky
looking through shades
for color
desert dawn
the only colors
a mango sky
cold morning
the desert sun
atop the Ziggurat
Abraham's home
crumbling ancient bricks
beneath my feet
noonday wait
the heft of PPE gear
on my back
lonely walk
in mounds of rubble
looking for...what?
Saturday, March 1, 2008
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1 comment:
very evocative and well crafted series of haiku
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