Haikus

  • Can’t

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    Choking on the words Like a hairball lodged deep in Following nature to him

  • Sunday Morning

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    Endless blue skies rise Juxtaposition barren land Blinding blaring sun         Lonely Amish milk Last pick for the dairy team Are there any eggs?  

  • Saturday haikus

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      Many gasless cars Postapocalyptic type days End waits in the wing   Church bells in the air But life aint normal quite yet the road points that way      

  • Hurricane Sandy poetry

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    Hurricane haikus No strict adherence to form Add feedback please too Transitioning trees Once friend, now foe Sweet no more Electricity Lessons in humility Appreciate it Perpetual sirens blare, stop eerie Air stillness Purple blue lights Around The house is alive Squeak, drip, creak Repeats Beep, the new radio Show My survival kit Tequila, food…