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Depression

What is there to like or share

To hash or tweet or tag or tear

In abject dark despair?

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Words

I pursue your fleeting form,

Assure myself of August days

(There are thirty one)

Trust in paper

And pensive paper (128 pages,

lined/unlined/blank)

An epiphany in rags,

The typecast table turning green,

Your skipping form ahead of me

A letter, Re: unstable.

 

© E.C. Richardson

 

 

In the Happy Meridies

Great rain-soaked land,

Your green and luscious soul

Is listening in

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Henan Haiku V

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Henan Haiku V

Stone-faced man standing

arms crossed, counting cars all day

at U-Smile shop next door.

This marks the fifth and final in my series of Henan Haiku. These five small poems are intended to form a vignette of life on the road in Henan Province, China. The words suggested themselves on a bus trip through the industrial sprawl that is so characteristic of that countryside, as monkey faced men and apartment holes slipped by, people caught in the small details of a daily routine: dirty trees, the three-wheeling, cardboard crushing piecemeal scene.

© E. C. Richardson

Henan Haiku IV

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Henan Haiku IV

Man approaching bus:

Sunken cheeked wild eye monkey

man. Approaching bus.

© E. C. Richardson

Henan Haiku III

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Old steel skeleton
Steals empty apartment hole:
The way the world lives.

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© E.C. Richardson

Henan Haiku II

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Henan Haiku II

Bumper to bumper,

Cardboard-crushing three-wheeled

China churns and thrills.

© E. C. Richardson