Tomorrow shall see my eyes bulge through crimson eyes as the white silk dress glides down the aisle during the perfect execution of single life to marriage. Tonight my eyes bulge through blurred eyes as the white cotton g-string slides down the pole at the perfect execution of a caterpillar climb followed by an extended butterfly.
delicately tucked-
a fifty note shall bring no
change for coin or me
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Haibun ~ A Poetry Collection by PJ Perry
PoetryA haibun may record a scene, or a special moment, in a highly descriptive and objective manner or may occupy a wholly fictional or dream-like space. The accompanying haiku may have a direct or subtle relationship with the prose and encompass or hint...
