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Sunday Haiku #6

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word s whispered in wind carried home on swirling breeze: I miss you, my love

Sunday Haiku #5

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woman of few words  speaks at length to listeners but still feels unheard

Sunday Haiku #4

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when sun setting comes heads turn, mouths become silent we breathe in the sky

A Day in My Life

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One day of my life as seen through haiku. 4 a.m. warm sheets, quiet house cats cry, ready to go out I am half asleep 5 a.m.  clicking corner fan I count, 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . 4 . . . 5 when will sleep return? 6 a.m. cat knocking at door tap, tap, tap, I rise again she goes straight to food back down in bed now my body aches head to toe; stiff joints are the worst 8 a.m. click, squeak, rustle, snap; little sounds bring me awake everyone is up time for me to rise there are things to do today; nothing important 9 a.m. cutting table out strewn with paper and fabric I’m ready to work (but . . . )  motivation lacks scissors remain on table; I’m indecisive 10 a.m. warm water on skin sweet mimosa flower smell my body gets clean joints no longer ache I can reach my feet again and have no tick bites 11 a.m. daughter emerges lunch time from virtual school; different every day an interruption: Florida calls for Andre . . . it's still wrong number 12 p.m. juicy tomato oozes liquid as it'

Sunday Haiku #3

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crisp cool cotton sheet light creeping up horizon eyes open slowly

Sunday Haiku #2

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frosted window panes crisp white grasses frozen stiff: first frost of autumn