colorblindness
heats up debate on racism
we used to be friends
he gives me the finger
I push it toward the moon
Eucalypt, 10, 2011
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...
