there was no letter
instead she chased.
“tug his shirt sleeve,” (she thought), beat
him to the hart punch.
Posted by Rachel Papernick | May 29, 2013 | Categories: haikus [ & poetry ], sketch [ & paint ] book | Leave A Comment »
i would
grab your shoulders, shake
you. but, i’m no Fighter and
you’re no Lover, hun.
Posted by Rachel Papernick | May 16, 2013 | Categories: artes de la calle, haikus [ & poetry ], Uncategorized | Leave A Comment »
Do.
I dig brain roads to
another place. white wonder
feeling of peace: is.
sea-made milky way
Posted by Rachel Papernick | May 11, 2013 | Categories: artes de la calle, haikus [ & poetry ], Uncategorized | Leave A Comment »
saw you yesterday afternoon, last night woke up sweating in my room
Posted by Ujala Sehgal | April 6, 2013 | Categories: artes de la calle, haikus [ & poetry ] | Leave A Comment »
Posted by Rachel Papernick | March 4, 2013 | Categories: fotografía de la calle [ voyage ] | Leave A Comment »
my mother grew up inside a lake,
slopped-off grey clay braided into her deer-brown locks.
my mother whispered into my ear:
the very last winter, the lake was drained,
they found a pair of lady’s shoes, heels up…
Posted by Rachel Papernick | February 21, 2013 | Categories: graphic undertakings, haikus [ & poetry ] | Leave A Comment »
Posted by Rachel Papernick | February 4, 2013 | Categories: fotografía de la calle [ voyage ] | Leave A Comment »
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