Saturday, July 05, 2008

A Thylacine trilogy

i.
'Though not yet extinct,
I have been infected with
the Haiku Virus.

ii.
My days tick away
each more defined than the last
by three-line poems.

iii.
Flickering footage:
these bars, those rules, my prison
yet in it I live.

Terry the Thylacine

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

http://www.naturalworlds.org/thylacine/films/motion_film_footage.htm

Jade said...

the short poem becomes a sparse
yet elegant prison.