Irony. Poetry of protest.
“without turning
into a butterfly, autumn deepens
for the worm” (The Haiku Poems of Matsu Basho)
But the wind, laughing, against the wall
Will smear a slap in the face.
Too fragile wings of a butterfly…
I’d rather be a housefly!
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