three
it was too close to the bone so I made this instead…
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flow.
flow like a meandering conversation with a stranger
fairy tale haiku
sleeping beauty awakens
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a haiku of sorrow
like a thorn on aging skin
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migration
wings of courage
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sometimes empty
I hear songbirds and the last, dying breaths of the cicadas.