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pine cone drops —
doctor looks me in the eye;
"no more babies."<><><><><><><><>
weekend rains —
pussy willows against glass
start dogs howling<><><><><><><><>
last leaf falls —
winter's sun rising low while
his temp skyrockets<><><><><><><><>
watch dogs —
next door's goose supervises our
neighborhood watch<><><><><><><><>
sunday coffee
reading all the pages
she dog-eared<><><><><><><><>
a wind gust
frees the motley leaves from
Dad's burning pile<><><><><><><><>
field mouse
eats the sunflower butter
from every trap<><><><><><><><>
early autumn rains
upward dandelion lint
of childlike wishes
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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 both published & unpublished in Haiku poetry journals.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...