By Matt Lawrence
The coconut tree
Thick tight clusters at the top
Us at the bottom
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Benson carved a face
Subjugation in Belize
Ever blowing wind
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The end of the rainy season — stray dogs wander wet
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Famished, I crawled home
Embarrassed at the party
My sins he forgave
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Some haiku from Belize and one from last week’s reading that Fr David didn’t include.
