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just to say
dusting the cobwebs
now in bloom

low winter sun
after another
evening stillness

migrating servants
the dewdrops fall
a beaver's tail

winter sunset…
the moon's tide
i saw it!

this morning
the dip and rise
lost to sight

a thief
in the bird bath
mournful wind
a stone face

before this winter wind
a day for haiku…
looking for love
before this summer wind

winter morning
a finger writes
when i'm with her

alien atmosphere
yellow roses drop
no messages yet

solstice sunshine
drumming its tail

garden butterfly
bare branches
moonlit night

chipped nail polish
even when people come
evening snow

light of dawn
a man tilling the field
in my hand

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