The destruction of a meat unit...
My voice disappeared.
It is as I suspected;
soft hearts, mechanized.
posted by hrtucker @ 9:08 AM
Daydream
A blog written (almost) entirely in (bastardized) haiku.
About Me
- Name: hrtucker
- Location: Athens, Georgia, United States
The first time around, I majored in english literature, which wasn't entirely a mistake. I have begun working toward a degree in landscape architecture. I suspect that grad school is coming up soon. I want to spend my time restoring damaged wetlands and rivers, or maybe creating spaces in cities that help people to unwind. I never want to set foot in a cubicle again. Daydream tells a story in snap-shots. Each poem presents something that happened on the day it was written. Why haiku? Especially, why such bad, off-topic, not concerned with nature (usually) haiku? To keep it brief! Nobody likes a long rambling blog. If they say they do, they are just being nice. Letters to a Cowboy is a mixed bag. Take from it what you can.For best results, read it chronologically, from bottom to top.
Previous Posts
- Bruce is settling in...
- Pushing it...
- Unexpected company...
- Mammoth...
- Gusting...
- Laaaaa, ah a ah a ah, close to you...
- intermission
- Winter in Georgia...
- Steamy kitchen...
- Therapy...
Thursday, April 07, 2005
It is as I suspected;
soft hearts, mechanized.
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