on the first date
I repeat I'm a poet
in a monotone ...
time slowly stretches out
turning to rubber
Gusts, 21, Spring/Summer 2015
A Room of My Own: Oriole Song Haiku
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hiking alone
I'm lost except for
oriole song
FYI: This is a sequel to my haiku below:
the scent
of dappled sunlight
redwood hike
*Autumn Moon Haiku Jour...
