In the box
Schrödinger’s cat wonders
Is the old man still alive?
Friday haiku 51
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In the box
Schrödinger’s cat wonders
Is the old man still alive?
A summer’s longing:
your face to light the darkness.
Tonight, a jealous moon.
Yesterday a tree
where a squirrel sits and stares
nowhere to jump
Rain–
Fall wrings Summer
from the air
Chills evaporate
in the late afternoon heat
— boomerang summer