Enough light to see the path; enough courage to take the step; enough sense to enjoy the walk; enough company to share the time.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

April Fool (a "haiku" cycle): XI


The sun goes down on
another warm April street.
There, a man walking.

Tiny in his hands
An infant, only weeks old,
Pressed against his chest.


His attentive mien 
Reminds me of the seahorse,
patron of fathers. 




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