"Fix" haiku set
By seannelson
Fri, 01 May 2015
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Losing names, waving
cash... chain-smoking dark cigars
seeing by dark stars
like a blood-born bat
flying over a city
of the drug-lit now
purging old pathos
with Benzedrine-dazed day dreams...
like a pure black rose
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Has a haze of chemical escape
Permalink Submitted by Philip Sidney on
Has a haze of chemical escape, I can smell tobacco.
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