February 13, 2021 · 2:51 pm

Puddles and promises
Rain strayed through the night. /
Left skies gray and bruised with cold. /
Uncollected tears.
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June 1, 2012 · 11:09 pm
So many puddles. /
Each rain drop muddles the world. /
Liquid, dark mirror.
[Editor’s note: This Haiku was a response to one found on another blog. However, when I reblogged the original and my response. Neither one came out very well. Seems the reblogging technology doesn’t comprehend haiku. Anyway, here is my haiku.]
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