no. 464

In this coffeehouse,
Daydreams of sun, dirt, and sweat…
Brown hands to white cups.

~Guillermo Delgado

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no. 464, Guillermo Delgado, 2016

 

no. 455

On these broken streets,

The cracks swallow dreams and blood—

We pedal for peace.

~ Guillermo Delgado

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haiku no. 304

Quilt of night slipping:

the sun creeps over rooftops—

shining light on dreams.

~Guillermo Delgado

no. 304, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 304, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 148

Summer wind blowing—

I slip in and out of dreams;

the road is calling.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 148, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 148, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 108

Magenta sunset—

Scissor-grinder Cicadas;

melancholy dreams.

~Guillermo Delgado
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