Haiku in English is Rafferty’s Rules. Life pours as water coalescing out of drops - Momentary time. The joy of poetry escaped me for 60 years. One magical day Haiku appeared, which so piquantly paints ...
Enter a naive feeble-minded soul expelled from
the timeless paradise of childhood.
Discovery's joy soured by history's cruelty.
Inured of oblivion's dread by vicissitude's torment.
Suffering the twilight of an unremarkable life,
saddened and crushed by personal and professional ineptitude,
yet still in awe and wonder at a precarious impromptu in
this marvellous, deadly circus of life.