Chirping of spring drawing the ears to the window.
Almost Haiku: Eight-Four
Chirping of spring drawing the ears to the window.
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Almost Haiku: Eighty-Three
Dark grays clinging to the earth and sky— winter’s morose ways.
Almost Haiku: Eighty-Two
Behind the rusted gate old yard forgotten even by the crows.
boy with a hat 