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An attempt at Haiku's each day beginning 2013 |
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Created: January 1st, 2013 at 3:44pm
Modified: December 16th, 2013 at 10:30am
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This is a well-intentioned beginning to what I hope will be a haiku a day, or thereabouts.
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October 13, 2013 at 5:01pm
October 13, 2013 at 5:01pm
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Wind chill cuts you deep
Nose rivers wiped on your sleeve
Winter has arrived
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October 11, 2013 at 4:07pm
October 11, 2013 at 4:07pm
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Asphalt ribbons stretch
Undulate over hilltops
Tied down by traffic
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October 10, 2013 at 10:14am
October 10, 2013 at 10:14am
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Porcupine roadkill
Turkey buzzards circling
It must be lunchtime
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October 9, 2013 at 3:42pm
October 9, 2013 at 3:42pm
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Three-armed wind thieves
Making something from nothing
Bird killing experts
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October 7, 2013 at 10:07am
October 7, 2013 at 10:07am
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Things are looking up
Sunshine in the sky above
And sunny within |
October 6, 2013 at 1:15pm
October 6, 2013 at 1:15pm
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Cotton quilted sky
Reflected in crazy lakes
From a passing storm
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October 5, 2013 at 6:13pm
October 5, 2013 at 6:13pm
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Stone gray light seeps in
Heralding another day
Golden sun follows
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October 4, 2013 at 10:24am
October 4, 2013 at 10:24am
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Trapped in a time warp
A peek at what is to come
If I live that long
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October 3, 2013 at 10:57am
October 3, 2013 at 10:57am
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Bright sunshine outside
Humid and sweaty for sure
I so love Texas |
October 2, 2013 at 10:52am
October 2, 2013 at 10:52am
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Same ol' same ol' thing
Just a different place and time
Might as well be home
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October 1, 2013 at 8:45am
October 1, 2013 at 8:45am
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Thunder and lightning
Bones ache, low pressure arrives
Waiting for the rain
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September 30, 2013 at 9:46am
September 30, 2013 at 9:46am
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Thunder and lightning
Bones ache, low pressure arrives
Waiting for the rain |
September 26, 2013 at 5:37pm
September 26, 2013 at 5:37pm
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Mugginess abounds
Rooster crowing wakes us up
On the road again
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September 24, 2013 at 11:56am
September 24, 2013 at 11:56am
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Crunching of gravel
Pulling up the gear again
Time to move along
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September 22, 2013 at 9:09pm
September 22, 2013 at 9:09pm
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Fierce blown grains of sand
Pieces of past lives go by
Who will remember?
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September 21, 2013 at 11:43am
September 21, 2013 at 11:43am
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Foggy mist circles us
Binding dampness to our souls
Creating sadness
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September 20, 2013 at 12:21pm
September 20, 2013 at 12:21pm
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you want at age 60
at age 65 you need
is there no balance?
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September 19, 2013 at 11:50am
September 19, 2013 at 11:50am
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when time's standing still
it is always in darkness
we await sunshine
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September 18, 2013 at 12:09pm
September 18, 2013 at 12:09pm
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yellow streaks of sun
lay gently across the dirt
nothing to dry out
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September 16, 2013 at 4:41pm
September 16, 2013 at 4:41pm
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Blue velvet sky
orange globe hovers above
lake reflects the glow
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