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12 Haiku
I would like
for the year to begin
every Saturday
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there is no joy
more joyful than the prologue
to joy
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how they would laugh
the four cardinal points
if they were five
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when we're not around
the humor of doubt
will be lost
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one doesn't play
with the truth -- one plays
with the lie
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in reason
the only doubts that enter
are those with keys
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the prisoner dreams
something that always has
the form of a key
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words that burn
words that burn out
words and nothing more
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I feel old
but the thrush is young
and provokes me
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the girlfriend thinks
of silk sheets
and of another curtain rising
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dedicatory: to her
with discounts
for her nakedness
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at the airport
I bought a tango
in the shop of good-byes
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