you disappear
like the traceless flight of wrens
on the way home
my footsteps in the snow
become heavier
Atlas Poetica, 37, 2019
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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