Slender moonless night
streetlamp catching a drizzle
what wind befits you?
Friday haiku 57
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Slender moonless night
streetlamp catching a drizzle
what wind befits you?
We’re all down here
Banging on the cosmic pipes
For someone to please
Turn up the heat
But there’s nobody home
Just confetti drifting down
Must be some hell of a parade