Shooting Churches, Eating Noodles (Year XVIII)
Tales from the Pulpit and Variations of Pansit
Monday, May 29, 2017
HAI(na)KU 7 & 8
-7-
I pierced through the fog
raced the rain across wet city roads
46.4 kilometers wasted too soon
-8-
And then it was Sunday
the bus came and the plane flew
rain caught me in Jakarta
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