Haiku Exchange # 7 (Shapiro and Lehman)

Links of Snow

Snow to me, I say,
Is what bananas are to
Gabriel Marquez!

I thought snow useless
Until I saw a book sez:
Economic Snow.

A physicist cried:
Wake up, David, you never
Thought snow was useful!?

No, no, no., never
Have I ever thought that snow
Was useful! To skis

trees, warming flowers,
giving symbolists white hours–
SNOW IS NOT MONEY!

A snowman blinks, War.
Time of the empire, fat whore!
On the lawn, new snow!

*****
As if pardoned from
death by the Czar of all Rus:
he received her note!

Swifter than haiku,
deeper than Prospero's book,
E-mail like snow…Look! [DS, 1 / 17 / 03]

Music of Poetry, and Ginsberg’s Box Remembered

Violin on floor —
Haven't practiced in months now–
Hear planes in the air!

Mute violin there–
No more sound than Al's squeeze-box–
Practice haiku more-! DS, 1 / 18 / 03

Greetings from my hut
in Manhattan where I slept
late this cold morning.

Breakfast at noon, no
strings but a piano plays
"Shall We Dance" (Rodgers).

Yes, I still live back
in the fifties in Brooklyn
cheering the Dodgers. (DL, 1/ 18 / 03]

Borges: Baseball is a metaphysical game because it need never conclude

And I in NJ
I make the snowy commute
Over the nude bridge!

How I've ended there!
Baseball metaphysical–
It may never end!

I walked Weequahic Park ("wekwak”)
Now my family is gone—
Let's take mental walk!  (DS, 1 / 19 / 03]