Category : Science and Education
Archive   : CRTV-3.ZIP
Filename : HAIKU.DBF
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NEAR A WOODEN BRIDGE A KITTEN CHASES ITS TAIL AS THE ICE THICKENS UNDER AN OLD BRIDGE TWO FOXES STALK A RABBIT AS MORNING BEINGS NEXT TO AN IRON GATE AN OLD WOLF PAUSES FOR BREATH WITHOUT ANY SOUND AT THE PATHWAY'S EDGE THE SCENT OF LILACS DRIFTS BY AS THE COLORS SHIFT IN THE OLD GARDEN THE CHESTNUT VENDORS CHUCKLE AS THE MIST THICKENS UNDER THE SHELTER I CAN HEAR MY FRIEND CALLING IN THE FADING LIGHT IN THE STILL GARDEN A CAT POUNCES ON THE LEAVES AS THE CRICKETS HUM IN THE CLEAR SUNLIGHT A FISHERMAN IS WHISTLING AS THE DAY GROWS COLD ON THE BRICK ROADWAY THE WIND BENDS THE RAGGED WEEDS AND THE PAIN IS GONE WHERE THE RIVERS MEET THE WIND BENDS THE TATTERED GRASS BEFORE THE SNOW FALLS HIDDEN IN THE TREES A WEARY BIRD STOPS TO REST JUST AT MIDDAY NEXT TO AN OAK TREE THE OLD SNOW MONKEY SHIVERS JUST BEFORE THE RAIN NEXT TO AN ELM TREE TEN PRIESTS WALK IN SINGLE FILE AS THE SUN RISES UNDER A PLUM TREE I REMEMBER OUR GOOD TIMES IN THE AFTERNOON UNDER A FRUIT TREE A WOMAN DROPS HER BUNDLE AS A LONE BIRD CRIES UNDER A LIME TREE A HONEYBEE FINDS NECTAR IN THE FADING DAWN NEAR A CHERRY TREE I SUDDENLY WANT TO LAUGH AS SUNSET BEGINS BESIDE A RICE FIELD BLOSSOMS DRIFT DOWN FROM THE TREES AND THEN SILENCE STARTS IN THE FLOWER BED A GRAY CAT STALKS A SPARROW AS EVENING BEGINS ON SOME ANCIENT STEPS A WOMAN DROPS HER BASKET AS SHADOWS LENGTHEN AT THE ICY BROOK A SHIVERING CHILD CRIES OUT UNTIL THE DREAM ENDS NEXT TO A TEMPLE SMALL BOYS RUN AFTER A HOOP WHILE ICICLES DRIP NEXT TO THE MARKET VULTURES CIRCLE OVERHEAD AS THE NIGHT BEGINS BENEATH THE WHITE CLIFF ALL THE VILLAGE WOMEN HIDE AND RAVENS FLY BY IN THE FOREST SHADE A BLIND BEGGAR HOBBLES BY AS I CLOSE MY EYES BY THE STONY PATH ASHES DRIFT BY ON THE WIND AS IT GROWS WARMER NEXT TO THE OLD BRIDGE A STRANGER PAUSES AND SMILES AS IT GROWS COLDER BEYOND THE CITY MUSIC DRIFTS BY ON THE WIND AS IT GROWS DARKER BY THE GARDEN WALL A CAT SNOOZES IN THE SUN AS THE FOG ROLLS IN AT THE FROZEN POND SMALL CHILDREN PLAY IN THE MUD AS THE FOG ROLLS OUT HERE IN THE VILLAGE CHILDREN'S VOICES CAN BE HEARD AS THE TIDE COMES IN NEAR A FALLEN LOG SIX MONKS BEGIN TO ARGUE SUCH A DEAR MOMENT ON THE GRAVEL PATH SOLDIERS ENTER THE VILLAGE A PERFECT MOMENT BY THE OLD CROSSROADS A GRAY CLOUD OBSCURES THE SUN AS I REMEMBER NEAR THE OLD GRAVEYARD A FORGOTTEN CHILD WALKS HOME AS THE SUN GOES DOWN IN THE OLD VINEYARD OLD MEN SIT ON THE OLD BENCH A MOMENT OF PEACE IN THE GRAY SHADOWS SOME DOGS HOWL IN THE DISTANCE A PEACEFUL MOMENT IN GOLDEN SUNLIGHT I REMEMBER THE HARD TIMES WITHOUT A WARNING UNDER A PEAR TREE THE ELECTION IS OVER AS IF ON A STAGE IN THE PINE FOREST THE ORPHANS COME OUT TO PLAY AS IF IN A DREAM NEAR THE OLD ORCHARD THE BEGGAR'S CHILDREN GIGGLE LIKE AN OLD STORY OUTSIDE THE BOOK STORE A BLIND MAN ASKS FOR SMALL COINS WITHOUT ANY SOUND NEXT TO THE TEA SHOP FROGS LEAP OVER EACH OTHER THE DREAM IS OVER UNDER GOLDEN SKIES DOCTORS RUN INTO THE HOUSE ONLY IN MY DREAM BY A PICKET FENCE COYOTES HOWL FAR AWAY AS THE WIND PICKS UP AT THE OLD TROUT POND A STORK PERCHES ON THE ROOF JUST LIKE A MOVIE NEAR THE SWIFT RIVER CHICKENS SCRATCH AND PECK THE DIRT AS MORNING GROWS OLD AT THE BITTER WELL THE CHICKENS RUN FOR COVER WHILE NO ONE WATCHES IN A PUBLIC SQUARE CHILDREN RUN OUT OF THE HUT AS THE MORNING WARMS AT THE SHOPPING MALL MEN IN RED TUNICS MARCH BY IN THE EVENING CHILL NEXT TO THE PRISON OLD WOMEN GATHER FLOWERS IN THE LIGHT OF DAWN BEYOND THE OLD WALL DEER TROT ACROSS THE LANDSCAPE IN THE PRE-DAWN CHILL BEYOND THE BORDER HORSEMEN TERRORIZE PEASANTS AS THE SHOUTING STARTS OUTSIDE THE NEW CHURCH I HAVE NOTHING MORE TO SAY IN SAD PANTOMIME IN A PUBLIC PARK WARNING SIGNS HAVE BEEN POSTED A MOMENT OF JOY ON A QUIET ROAD THE SCENT OF ROSES DRIFTS BY A MOMENT OF PEACE AT THE NEW CROSSROADS BLOSSOMS TUMBLE FROM THE TREES A MOMENT OF FEAR ON THE WOODEN BRIDGE SQUIRRELS DIG FOR LAST YEAR'S WALNUTS A MOMENT OF LOVE IN HEAVY TRAFFIC THE PENAUT VENDOR CALLS OUT WITHOUT EMOTION AMONG THE GRAY WEEDS A KITTEN BITES HIS BROTHER LIKE A MEMORY ON A STONY BEACH FROGS RAIN DOWN UPON THE ROOF FOR NO KNOWN REASON IN THE TALL GRASSES A GOLDEN FLOWER OPENS IN THE FINAL ACT ON TOP OF A HILL YOUNG WOMEN SING ABOUT LOVE WITHOUT A WORRY IN THE COOL VALLEY MEN IN SHIRT SLEEVES DIG DITCHES AS THE SUN COMES UP UNDER A PEACH TREE PEOPLE ARGUE MINDLESSLY ONLY IN MY MIND IN THE DEEP VALLEY I THINK OF MY YOUTH LONG PAST IN SOMEONE'S POEM ON A SHELTERED PATH THE CAT SETTLES ON MY LAP AT THE END OF DAY IN THE MARKETPLACE THE CAT CHASES A CRICKET WHAT A LOVELY DAY! IN THE PINE SHADOWS THE SCENT OF WISTERIA AS I FALL ASLEEP IN THE FRESH SUNLIGHT DELICATELY SCENTED BREEZE AS MY BIRTHDAY ENDS HERE IN THE FOREST WE TELL EACH OTHER SWEET LIES IN THE STILL SEASON OUTSIDE THE TEMPLE AN OLD LADY READS MY PALM AS I PREDICTED VIEWED FROM A DISTANCE I SPEAK THE NAMES OF THE DEAD THIS MOMENT OF TRUTH VERY FAR FROM HERE I EAT A POUND OF GOOD FUDGE BEFORE I AWAKE IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE BOUNDARIES BEGIN TO MELT WHILE THE OLD MEN NAP AT THE COVERED BRIDGE A DEER TAKES A TINY STEP MEMORY OF YOUTH! NEXT TO THIS STATUE AN OLD DOG LIES DOWN TO DIE ALL-TOO-BRIEF MOMENT NEXT TO THE TOLL BRIDGE NO EXCUSES ARE NEEDED THIS MAKES ME HAPPY NEAR THE OLD GRAVEYARD I SIT ALONE, SIPPING WINE IN THIS NEW MOMENT BY THE GOLDEN GATE ALREADY IT SEEMS DARKER MAKING NO JUDGMENT WHERE THE RIVER BENDS I SEEM TO BE GOING DEAF THERE IS NOTHING ELSE BENEATH A WHITE CLIFF LAUGHTER RIDES BY ON THE WIND I REMEMBER THIS NEXT TO THIS STATUE AN OLD DOG LIES DOWN TO DIE ALL-TOO-BRIEF MOMENT NEXT TO THE TOLL BRIDGE NO EXCUSES ARE NEEDED THIS MAKES ME HAPPY
Very nice! Thank you for this wonderful archive. I wonder why I found it only now. Long live the BBS file archives!
This is so awesome! 😀 I’d be cool if you could download an entire archive of this at once, though.
But one thing that puzzles me is the “mtswslnkmcjklsdlsbdmMICROSOFT” string. There is an article about it here. It is definitely worth a read: http://www.os2museum.com/wp/mtswslnk/