Nature Haiku

ever a strange dream
gray staircases everywhere
ending at high walls

climbing, descending
finally one had a hall
filled with strange children

there was no talking
silence as big as the sky
avoiding contact

escape was futile
back to staircases below
no escape to truck

eye-open darkness
ankles no longer swollen
sweetness in escape​
 
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a lovely blue fence
surrounds the west pasture's grass,
one spreading live oak​
 
swish, swish of sprinkler
summer grass getting a drink
from out of the well​
 
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lo, pretty red rose
in summer's season of joy
sings love eternal​
 
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