Lost in Significance

Lost in Significance

A Poem by Edward Clay

The canyon whistles
as the coyote howls;
dust etched on the night.

© 2008 Edward Clay


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i love haiku's
often difficult to sketch such imagery in them
you suceed where many fail
nice work
thank you for entering my contest

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love, love, love the title of this. Short and sweet, I believe a few other people said, and I completely agree.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great picture!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I think i have been there!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I hear them now -- this is wonderfully evocative and brings chills of anticipation that I might one day hear and feel such moments. Beautiful!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Short and sweet
but the lines inbetween
sing volumes.
nice job

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on February 6, 2008

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Edward Clay
Edward Clay

The land of wherever, just south of Nowhere.



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