When they ring their bells
I wring the thin rag of my
soul, already wrung.
From: Roseliep, Raymond, “Eight Haiku” in Poetry, Vol. 108, August 1966, p. 298.
(https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/browse?contentId=30389)
Date: 1966
By: Raymond Roseliep (1917-1983)