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Malvina Mileta, CR
 

 

 

 

Haiku

 

murmuring rain
shiny and even softer
this moss

 

 

sounds of spring
the moss climbs up
an old oak

 

 

a ruined house
looking so much nicer
with the moss

 

 

A torrential rain
the moss on the path
follows my paces

 

 

the crescent moon
dozing on the pillow
of moss

 

 

grey cloak of fog
covering grey eyes
of the moss

 

 

on top of the cliff
moss coloring the sky
at dusk

 

 

before dawn
a stray dog washing
the face of moss

 

 

autumn in the garden
moss guarding the apple tree
for granny

 

 

Softer is the cliff
covered with the pillow
of moss

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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