a single coin
mingling with the melting snow
in beggar’s cup
in beggar’s cup
when compassion’s lacking
emptiness
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February 5, 2014
a single coin
mingling with the melting snow
in beggar’s cup
in beggar’s cup
when compassion’s lacking
emptiness
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
This is profound. With the winter we’re having here they say the number of homeless is exceedingly high. Because of the dangers in the shelters they rather be on the streets.
The poem was well-written and the photo enhanced it perfectly.
that first one…the thought of them out there begging in the snow…as much of it collecting in the cup as the money, maybe even more…
Precious haiku – the first one is just an absolute moment of brilliance. It really is sheer brilliance, the sort of haiku you can imagine people years later using in study.
One coin, some snowflakes, a shining haiku…
The Mercy of Thorns
Reminds me of the Red Kettles during the holidays.
While some shelters require one to sit through sermons, others do not.
One shelter makes sure that at least two or three people are awake throughout the night (volunteers) so that those taken in can feel their belongings are safe.
This one has been nicely penned..thought-provoking..