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Jay Friedenberg, US
 

 

 

Haiku

 

with the flap
of a butterfly’s wing—
chaos

 

 

thinking things
would always be this way
summer roses

 

 

picking watermelons
the baby due
in august

 

 

in the mirror
the face looking back
not mine

 

 

stepping in it
the dog days
of summer

 

"cloud(s)" Kukai Results

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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