Spontaneous   Western      Haiku   #773*
                                           

“ My  head  is  a  hair  garden .  


                        Gray  matter ?


Fertilizer  for  the  seeds . ”





Footnote.
*  A  self-actualized  dumb  blond ?
                              
Spontaneous Western Haiku # 99*


My  heart  grows  cold  and

                I  fear  it  may  fall

without  the  warmth  of  your  hand



Footnote:
* A postcard for Jackie



"That salted lemon peel that she calls her tongue..."



"It's not red.


                                              *
                  "It's not green."




Footnotes:
*  Yes, ok, I know what you're saying, "Oh no, not

another incomprehensible poem of non-rhyme!"

But how do you know that a close reading of

this poem, taking into consideration word

selection, juxtaposition, and contextual

manipulation, would not yield a deeper
                                             *
understanding of the human condition?


                   
* And if the above statement is accepted
                                    as rational, is it not also reasonable
                                    to assume that the above poem,
                                    "Spontaneous Western Haiku #254",
                                    with its combination of simplicity and
                                    multiple complexities, could itself
                                    indeed be considered a metaphor for
                                    life?


Spontaneous Western Haiku # 254
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