Haiku
in the green, wet grass
silent blackbirds pick the ground
by blue hydrangeas
(10/26/2012)
Friday, October 26, 2012
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October haiku
Haiku
dreams of such meaning
gone. a terrible feeling
to have to wake up
the first rain of fall
blank white sky above the trees
wets the bird droppings
(10/12/2012)
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