Fugitive Fragments

by Mike McGuire

Irish Haiku

Trefle

…veins of Celtic blood

winding for infinity

no start point or end…

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11 thoughts on “Irish Haiku

  1. This was really well done

  2. Perfectly lovely and true. My dad would have loved this one!

  3. Thanks Joe – I’ve admired and enjoyed many of your oriental forms too.

  4. Nice one Mike! :)

  5. a syllable too far?
    argh who cares, your verse seems to wrap around the image :)

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