Scolded and then caned /
can of kerosene and match /
the ashes of a child //
Saturday, December 4, 2010
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Wow. That's good. You managed to convey such a harsh sentiment in your haiku.
thanks TSH ... based on my maid's 10 year old son's tragic suicide last week... :(
Oh, That is just awful. I am so sorry to hear it. I have a little boy that just turned eleven, I cannot even imagine what his family is going through.
that is awful! i could not just fathom it. have been reading the virgin suicides and everything seems so connected in this weird way
OMG!You are so good with words..turned such a awful situation in such a way..
Great!!
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