|The world is in a box|
in a corner scratching
for a rose
Okay, it's not technically a haiku. That's just how I broke the words up. But I still like the words.
I just wish I know who wrote them, who believed in them enough to turn them into graffiti.
My search of the internet doesn't reveal either a longer body of work or an author attached to these lines as of this writing.
If you are the author of this piece, and you've stumbled onto this blog post, please let me know who you are.