haiku from mulberry lane
the crab apple drops rolls almost no where the sweet smell of death twilight & tall grass against the rock two boys sitting in an old camper a boy and a girl discuss grownups around the willow in...
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purple clover in the shade of oak a broken mower teabags in crystal pitcher rolling between iced cubes until they melt three fat black ants on the floor beneath the honey
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a butterfly on a grapevine waiting for sunlight in blue dresses twins make paper machet masks of each other a gentle touch softest summer in a sunlit glade an endless blue sky cloudless, and hopeless...
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red on the handle of a sword a butterfly the heaviest shovel-full of october snow melting last a red leaf dances down the long city street unnoticed.
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barefeet on oak floor follow a creak to the door full moon waits outside °°° green tea in the dark the scent of the steam reaching unseen for the stars °°° a brown bat dancing between rough stars and...
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