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raindrops
they dont stop
dead sun
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yellow dust resting
on the black car's spring-wet roof
a sneeze of pollen
(3)
a haiku expresses
the world with fewer words than
silence ever could
(2)
thunder roar. . .
lying in bed smiling
raindrops pelt against my window
(2)
summer's heat. . .
a puppy wading
through the shallow pool
(2)
Sitting underneath
the shade of a willow tree
a haiku is born
(3)
Sunlight peeking through
the cold winter's marbled sky
raindrops clouds his sight
(2)
Skipping rocks on a
placid creek behind the farm
a turtlehead peaks
(2)
among the debris
a woman sits, gazing at
a cherry tree branch
(4)
the moon stares into
the night's placid looking glass
its wan shadow waves
(3)
in the haikus life
three lines can explain the world
so little -- so much
(3)
sitting on the porch
listening to a robin
singing from afar
(4)
tumbleweeds looking
for a shady place to rest
a lone mesquite brush
(3)
swallow song dancing
around a knolls sleeping oak
two reading eyes meet
(2)
a haiku a day
keeps the restive muse at bay--
my syllabic wine
(3)
washed in the awesome
calm of thunder and lightning
just me and the trees
(2)
her lips forever
forgotten at the bottom
of my whiskey-flask
(4)
daynight--
moonshadows washed
in winter starlight
(2)
brushed by barren boughs
September leaves painted in
the blush afterglow
(3)
clear blue sky
black pinions soaring
proud on high
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