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Tag Archives: winter haiku
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early sun
above the hoop pine
cockatoos lift their crests
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huddled close
late winter
firewood
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dawn sky
in the reading lamp
summer’s moths
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Note: The picture above links to an article about carnivorous furniture… and yes, before you ask yourself, did you read that right, you did! It’s art meets design, meets the dark side of humanity…
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winter sky
the first blazing
mouthful of tea
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dead of winter
squeezing the sky
from my socks
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