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farmer's market
couple hand-signing over
the pumpkins<><><><><><><><>
evening mist —
my boots crunch leaves;
the owl calls me<><><><><><><><>
running late —
huge possum catches
my left tire<><><><><><><><>
Thanksgiving day—
grandma's cornbread by memory
and touch<><><><><><><><>
no vacancy —
half-dressed in clown attire,
he drinks free coffee<><><><><><><><>
geese migrate
and the footpath clear—
but no change for me<><><><><><><><>
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Seasons | A Collection of Haiku Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of haiku celebrates our annual seasonal changes as well as the seasons of our lives. They're set up 6 haiku to a page... both published & unpublished in Haiku poetry journals. The themes are the seasons: Spring, Summer, Fall, W...