Haiku Moments

silken skin and warm
glowing with inner heartstrings
passionate for life
 
Freedom of Spirit
Racing towards the sunlit sky
My soul is quenched…
 
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erudite thompers
gramineae nourish munchers
they trumpet no mice​
 
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frozen fog follows
misty night fountains of wash
dripping from the roof​
 
finally brightness
reappears when the clouds break
raptors' advantage
 
Casually strolling
up and down rows of hippies:
the pepper-spray cop.

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rain with a fury
in the black depths of the night
tossing and turning
 
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No more time for games
in the bottom of the ninth,
batter steps to plate.
 
Read between the lines:
index, middle, and the ring --
one is standing tall.
 
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