Emily Dickinson Haiku - Hope Poem by john tiong chunghoo

Emily Dickinson Haiku - Hope



hope is the thing with feather
it flies, flies with an air of a wanderer
carrying a muse to distant shores

poem:

hope is the thing with her poems
that sweep the shore of every American's heart
without even the slightest whisper
except the relentless wave that crushes
over and over a terrain that gives
a fresh new lane to anchor our soul

Thursday, September 30, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: crushes,hope
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john tiong chunghoo

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Sibu, Sarawak, Borneo East Malaysia
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