Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

spring winds
through the pine
wavy sky

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morning coffee
hits the spot
warm release

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you in the chair
a meditative stance
here but away

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my thoughts
a wrestling match
no wins no losses


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envy
the green monster
eats me

alone
the train whistle
in the darkness

(this haiku is alone)

envy
the green monster
eats me

a fortunate son
blessed by a woman's envy
a simple man

xx dances
xy stumbles after her
a beautiful world

weird morning
ez street
danger at my door

my garden grows
before my door
spring's sentry
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how much can you miss a thing. a book,

seeds from a birch tree

I may have to buy it again