row after row
of brick houses blanketed
by winter fog ...
the howling of street dogs
punctuates our talk of war
Gusts, 23, Spring/Summer 2016
A Room of My Own: Cherry Blossom Dawn Haiku
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cherry blossom dawn
my beagle and I bathed
in the scent of light
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breezy sunshine
bumblebees stitch gold threads
among blossoms
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pick-y...
