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Shakespeare's haiku
Monday, 14 December 2009
XXXV
Haiku-Sonnet XXXV
war in love and hate
clouds stain moon and sun
- canker in sweetest bud
XXXIV
Haiku-Sonnet XXXIV
such a beauteous day
thy tears are pearl
rain on my storm-beaten face
XXXIII
Haiku-Sonnet XXXIII
glorious morning
but one hour mine
the clouds to ride
XXXII
Haiku-Sonnet XXXII
churl death with dust
my bones shall cover
- these poor lines survive
XXXI
Haiku-Sonnet XXXI
hung with trophies
all those friends
which I thought buried
Tuesday, 1 December 2009
XXX
Haiku-Sonnet XXX
sessions of sweet thought
remembrance of things past
an eye, unused to flow
XXIX
Haiku-Sonnet XXIX
sweet love remembered
such wealth brings
lark at break of day arising
XXVIII
Haiku-Sonnet XXVIII
how far I toil
still farther off from thee
clouds do blot the heaven
XXVII
Haiku-Sonnet XXVII
a journey in my head
to sightless view
limbs with travel tired
XXVI
Haiku-Sonnet XXVI
wanting words to show it
show me the star
that guides my moving
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