Death is a father, <br />perhaps. Death is a father's <br />embrace, perhaps. Wait. <br /> <br />I am a child of <br />death, perhaps. A disciple <br />of death, perhaps. Wait. <br /> <br />(haiku,04 July 08)<br /><br />Edgardo Tugade<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/darkly/
