spots of blood ...
in snowlight one wolf moves
the whole pack
Added: On the Brink of Trumperica, X
a V of geese
across the sky-blue sky ...
chants of zero migrants
Added: reading between the lives and writing between the lines, LXXXIX
first Sunday dinner
after the lunar new year
this bitter taste
of the leftovers of leftovers
for myself and my dog
Added: reading between the lives and writing between the lines, XC
in black-and-white
a family with smiling faces ...
my bi-racial friend sighs,
the binary more sellable
than the muddy middle
Added:
heart and initials
carved in the garden bench ...
nursing home silhouette
Added:
things unspoken
after the midnight train
a misty moon
FYI: This could be read as a prequel of my haiku below:
Added: On the Brink of Trumperica, XI
"51st State" Response
inspired by Global News, Feb. 3: "Trump tariffs on Canada ‘paused’ for 30 days after border commitments"
trapped in the nightmare
of four more years of this man-child ...
we wake each morning
as if we're living
the Groundhog Day loop
this man-child
behind the Resolute desk
feels safe for now ...
24/7 Watch on the border
armed with googly-eyed hockey sticks
FYI: PopMatter, Feb. 9, 2017: Donald Trump: The Spoiled Little Man-Child They Made King
Did Shakespeare predict Donald Trump? No. He just wrote a play about a thin-skinned, petty, self-aggrandising narcissist [Richard II] whose poor leadership drove an empire to ruin.
And "Groundhog Day" Loop: "a plot in which the character is caught in a time loop, doomed to repeat a period of time (often exactly one day) over and over..."
Added: Re-Homing in the Maple Land, XXXV
Same Old Lunar New Year
New Year's reverie ...
I unzip my yellow skin
for a fair one
9-to-5 shift done
when alone in the cubicle
I'm just me
snow-covered street
looking back which footprints
are mine?
dinner alone
this taste of leftovers
left over again
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