yet ears perked at the gates swing
whooo whooo sounded near
who’s not the question
better to ask why instead
I’m not sure old one
yellow eyes took flight
winging up the small hillside
without wings I walked
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15 Jan 2013 Leave a comment
by Perle Champion in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
yet ears perked at the gates swing
whooo whooo sounded near
who’s not the question
better to ask why instead
I’m not sure old one
yellow eyes took flight
winging up the small hillside
without wings I walked
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