17 syllables about L.A.
haiku from the grid
1.20.2010
18.
the rain is ruthless.
a hawk grips a wire, sodden,
wings hunched, beak dripping.
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2:23 AM
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17.
humble masters of
the rough art of bumming smokes
hunt with cunning eyes.
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2:18 AM
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