a trip home: two haikus September 24, 2012September 24, 2012 / Newly New *** i dream of spiders devoured mercilessly by their starving young – waking up after i feel as if i have not slept in many days *** What’s the point if we hate, die, and kill for love? – from “Killing for Love” by Jose Gonzalez Rate this:Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related