Wednesday, January 04, 2006

memory

thin pants remembered
city job so long ago
icy bus stop bench
-arem

2 comments:

Bruce Hodder said...

Fantastic poem,Ralph.

_Soulless_ said...

There is a doleful tone to this that clutches, tugs, at something in my chest...

Ah, Ralph, I must confess: this is the first time I've ever adored a haiku piece. ^_^ Thank you. I won't forget these priceless words of yours.