After a cascade of showers
slanting sunlight slips into my room
Followed by a swarm of flies
buzzing around like aimless tourists
Alone, I have nothing to do but
become their tour guide
September, 2009 issue of Word Catalyst
A Room of My Own: Winter Stars Haiku
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half awake, alone ...
winter stars upon stars
upon stars
FYI: This haiku could be read as a prequel to the following:
more darkness
more stars
moving on
...
