The red wheel barrow by William Carlos Williams
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.
My red haiku
The doctor's red pen
draws a rectangle with care
covering the scar
No, he's not a pervert, it is for a change of location for my last nukings. I can see the end.
Freaky: I just read that poem by WCW for the first time last week!
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