Haiku

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the door stands open
in steps sunlight, inviting
but I do not go

Haiku

leaves rake into heaps
the sweater now warms a bush
my tea has gone cold

haiku

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the cypress waits for

wisteria to wake up.

too early in spring

 

 

haiku

Rags slouch in the street
I roll the window tighter
He gets a smile through

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the raven hurries
from fog to fog vanishing
she does not have time

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the sink full to rim

dishes patient as the sea

outlast me again

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sparrows convene at

the empty feeder voicing

their entitlement

haiku

January rose
blooms among last fall's dead heads
last one, or the first?



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a sip of green tea
passport to another place
day trip in a cup



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snow on cedar boughs

one set of footprints leaving

only solitude

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puddle water stilled
reflects bare maple branches
truer than the tree