Rosemary Nissen-Wade: Aussie poet and teacher of metaphysics – a personal view
My bestie nicknamed me SnakyPoet on her blog, and I liked it. (It began as
'the poet of the serpentine Northern Rivers' and became more and more abbreviated.)
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Friday, September 25, 2009

Reflecting on the Dust Storm

Along with the notion that we may expect more such events, I'm left with this sobering thought:

a sky full of dust
thickening in the nostrils
and nowhere to run

(Reposted from Haiku on Friday at MySpace)
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2 comments:

  1. J Adamthwaite25/09/2009, 17:22

    A 'proper' haiku as well - weather related that is. And perfect for trapping the feeling of something like this. Lovely.

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  2. Rosemary Nissen-Wade25/09/2009, 22:35

    Thank you. :)

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