silken viscera
effulgent in the moonlight
perfect on wheat toast
Apparently hunting in a freezing rain inspires dear Bubo. Perhaps this will cure any blues you have today.
Bubo’s poetry always cures my blues.
Entrails
17 January 2012
Posted by Odd Luminary and tagged Bubo, haiku, hunting, poetry, rain. Leave a comment
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