Haiku 1-12-09

On a sunless day
I felt him tap on my back;
But I was away.


With them screaming hymns;
In this neighbourhood, I am
Almost an atheist!


They erect statues
In the likeness of their foes;
To bury their guilt.


One morning I see
Five crows circling the sky.
The long dead came back.


(c) Kundo Yumnam 01-12-09