Monday, September 03, 2007

Monday morning haiku - September 3

My cold-fronted brain
collides with my sweat-sheen skin.
I begin to rain.

3 comments:

Absolute Vanilla (and Atyllah) said...

It sounds like a fever... Hope you're okay!

c.s. said...

are you crying? me nearly, lately.

The Moon Topples said...

AbVan & CS: I am well. No fever or tears. I had meant the haiku to describe something more internal and less obviously negative. Apologies for being vague, but I guess vague is sometimes the nature of poems.