No-Ku
No Haiku today
Sunny thoughts all gone astray
Fog of yesterday
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Ash
Coffee and a smoke
Hot ink burns paper beneath
fumes of wet ash rise
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To
To live is to love
To love is to share your life
To share is to live
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Day: August 4, 2020
Morning Triku IV
Flight
To live is to walk
To love is to fly on air
To hate is to fall
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Sunrise
Newborn head blood red
Futures grow, tomorrow’s shed
Day is born, night is dead
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Writing
Morning pencil dulled
White to black, blank sheets now filled
Pages of discarded time
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Crying Bee
Buzzing bee spring petal lie,
flying weightless in blue sky.
Often returns to beloved queen,
gifts of labor and all that’s seen.
Deep in hive she reins on golden throne.
Lonely she cries for the world unknown.
The End
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