the days are too long
the burnt traffic smells too hot
a star is too close
Tag: haiku
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sparkling water worlds
cling to hydrophobic leaves
in the morning mist
–Photo by me
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A herd of bright clouds
stampede the darkening sky
to escape the storm.
–Photo by me
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on and on I walk
pursuing the dream to cast
a real shadow
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when the parade comes
bulging buttocks are pried loose
from concave couches
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an alien vibe
seeping into our world here
betrays the portal
–Photo by me
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slowly, silently
the cumulus popcorn clouds
of blossoms explode
–Photo by me
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the jilted lover
walks a solitary path
through the land and pines
–photo by me
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The brooding tide of
Worried waves has receded
Look–a golden coin!
At the Pond
A small thrown stone stills
The cricket cacophony
Just before the splash.
michaeljordahl 