beer forgotten
the drunk looks deep
within his shoe
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Alan Summers
Alan's haiku and poetry is published in over 60 anthologies, and a number of languages. He regularly reads, performs, and workshops from venues as diverse as possible including shop windows; inner city rainforests; cliff tops; to the more orthodox places...on occasion. His website is: http://www.withwords.org.uk
Contact: alan at withwords dot org dot uk
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Napa Valley Wine Train
no DUI drivers
-shuttles to local B & B’s
Mr. Summers, a powerful senryu. One of the best
i’ve read. Bravo, for exposing the tragedy & desperation of addiction in three short lines. A
most compelling reminder.
fourth of july
i quietly celebrate
another sober day
solitary fisherman
lost in thought
–
several fishermen
where yesterday was one
lost in thought
–
one fisherman
where yesterday were several
catching sunrays
Napa Valley Wine Train
no DUI drivers
-shuttles to local B & B’s
Mr. Summers, a powerful senryu. One of the best
i’ve read. Bravo, for exposing the tragedy & desperation of addiction in three short lines. A
most compelling reminder.
fourth of july
i quietly celebrate
another sober day
serving cold beer
barmaid’s warm smile
spices my brew
solitary fisherman
lost in thought
–
several fishermen
where yesterday was one
lost in thought
–
one fisherman
where yesterday were several
catching sunrays
serving beer
in the tropics
the winter at home irks her
forgotten times –
through tears
she sees memories
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