Head Scratcher

HEAD SCRATCHER

Left home, went due West
Crossed two mighty oceans and
… Wound up in the East!

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on July 28, 2013, in Poetry, Senryu, Writing and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.

  1. Oh goodness – I think the world may be round!
    🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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