Ben's Haiku

Tue, 03 Jan 2006

Intuition
She arrives. Her hand
is drawn to my shoulder--touch
that heals its dull ache.

05:56 | permalink


Baby Lion
The baby lion's
body, dead, sewn together
with delicate seams.

written at the Harvard Museum of Comparative Zoology

05:54 | permalink


Tiger
The tiger's large teeth
snarl menacingly, frozen
in the museum.

written at the Harvard Museum of Comparative Zoology

05:52 | permalink


Glass Flowers
The plants, made of glass--
their minute details mimic
something that's long past.

written at the HMNH Glass Flowers Exhibit

05:50 | permalink


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