“Ode to Joy”
in my head all day –
cleaning the litter box
Tag: haiku
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constant wind
less personal
in the city
haiku 249
microwave
counts off seconds
of my life
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unseasonably
warm winter’s day –
hot tea anyway
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stuffed panda
left facedown
near the curb
haiku 246
after Christmas
torn wrapping paper
skims the ground
haiku 245
last snow of year
first snow of year
same clouds
haiku 244
Newtown –
Rachel still weeps
for her children
haiku 243
everywhere
the familiar faces
of strangers
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chilly breeze –
still hugging herself
after coming inside