The Blue Sheep must be ever so sad:
For of all the colors in which its clad --
None is blue; there're shades of brown, black, and white,
But blue must be symbolic, if judged by sight.
Blue Sheep [Lyric Poem]
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Brisk Morn [Haiku]
brisk morn dragonfly:
too cold to move, or dead?
unmoved by footfall.
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DAILY PHOTO: Scenes from Kuang Si Falls
A Day’s Last Gasp [Haiku]
warm pre-dusk light
glows through yellow blossoms;
sundown sneaks nearer.
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DAILY PHOTO: View from Tham Chang Overlook
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DAILY PHOTO: Hills in Northern Laos
DAILY PHOTO: Nam Ha River
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DAILY PHOTO: Mekong Sunsets
Turbulent [Haiku]
Swamp Deer [Lyric Poem]
Everyday at an appointed hour
the Swamp Deer takes an anti-shower.
It hooks its antlers into the muck,
and with a twist and shake mud is chucked
upward, where it rains down on the beast.
It's stinky and slimy, but it's cool, at least.
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