Wednesday, June 21, 2017

Haiku Summer Time

More smoke and fire
For air conditioning
Heating the heat

One swallow
Doesn’t make a summer
Midsummer night

Swallows are hunting
Serene moon guarding the dusk
And nightingale’s song

A yellow opening
In between the dark grey clouds
River runs oily

Dull Sunday morning
Rain wetting the lonely street
A magpie parades, though


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