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on the way to the mailbox
the feral cat
by the fence
Tanka
arguing on the phone
with my best friend
this winter night
the water in my bubble bath
grows cold
riding the subway
this autumn morning
with my best friend
who lets me tag along on his errands
as though I am a child
years
it’s been years
yet still his kiss
can make me
tremble
he loves me
he loves me
every petal from this bouquet
whispers
he loves me
away from home
in this strange country
even the bread
tastes
different
The poetry on this page is
Copyright © 2005 by Aurora Antonovic.
Email: aurora_antonovic@yahoo.com
City & Country: Ontario, Canada.
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Haiku Harvest
Vol. 5, No. 1 - Fall & Winter 2005
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