Morning mumbling of
low thunder rumbles greet me
then robust rainfall
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Tag: Haiku
Wake Up Call on November Sixteenth
Sunday morning snow
conceals everything white
while a train whistles
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When Power Is Weak
Sun’s out…bright…cheery
Fruitlessly blazing…shining
through one degree air
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Frozen Bird Bath
(November 11, woke up to 20 degree weather!)
Round rink stands in yard
Ice smooth, set, ready for fun
No skaters come, though
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Morning Thirst Quencher
After dawn, found a
squirrel curl’d over the bird
bath drinking water
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