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The clouds woosh behind The upper turret window Caressed by the light.
When you don’t get what You need or want, you just get A plant in a box.
Door to door, something’s Got to give once we really Open up and see. Need to read somet
Cookies are clearly The only solution to Everything outside
Through the humid haze And jungle trail, a vista Is blotted by sun.
The audacity Of declaring what is theirs It stings the face.
Tail lights flow down stream Towards the center of it all The pull of politics.
Shifting back he gets a new perspective of all that he’s created.
Little tabby cat peeking out of alley ways watching people pass.
The first of goodbyes Isn’t really a farewell Just until next time
Finding the right spice To life is easy if you Only try a few.
bells reverberate In autumn air like late light Bouncing off the leaves #haikuaday no.401
A good Saturday Is singing about no scrubs Walking down the street.
Earth is telling us Our machines are no match for The raw power of stone.
Drying out, roses Hide in a bush. Pink setting Into yellow dusk.
Wingless bumble-bee Crawling up a fence spire Just for one last look.
Spy plane repurposed: A humid, fertile space Where succulents grow.
Spirited sprinkles grace, The white frosted cake like leaves Falling in autumn
Working hard to find That one disconnected wire To turn the lights on.
Harvest moon you pull The weird out, bewitching us From behind the clouds.
A grey and white hawk Sitting outside a tattoo Shop; marked and unmarked. #haikuaday no.390 #thaila
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