The winter has fled
To the hollows of the fields
Biding its sweet time
Friday haiku 128
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Friday haiku 127
Here come the clouds
Like ragged clockwork
Busting with trouble
Friday haiku 126
Oh, Spring,
You’ve sprung
A leak!
Friday haiku 122
Weather lurching
Back and forth like a fist fight
Good morning, migraine
Friday haiku 112
New moon
Venus in her arms
I look away
exiles child 