1 2-liner and several 2-line haiku

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my home & pond from jet
two specs now one now ... clouds

summer's first breath
ruffled my silver hair

a wrinkle in the sheet
and the buzz of a mosquito


about to move
to live a seventh life

low buzz in the sky
i am sure it's a jet plane


jogging in dark
too dark to run


kill the killer
or let the orphans die

clouds--I know those faces
scaring me before they fade away


clouds--in ruins
I recognize voices and gestures


talking to trees in forest
talking to himself in crowd


Shamu on my GO board
I need your two eyes!

words words words
missed the station

Wlodzimierz Holsztynski ©

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KOLKOREKOLKOREabout 14 years ago
Your terrain

Few fleeting grey words on a dark canvas. <P>

I can relate

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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More haiku scrolling.

duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
lovely...

Trees whispering of the past, sharing secrets ~ I talk to the trees ~ will they answer?

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