coffee on the porch
balancing summer before
morning yoga class
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kitchen calender
bends this season at the fold
into two green halves
coffee on the porch
balancing summer before
morning yoga class
**********************
kitchen calender
bends this season at the fold
into two green halves
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
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I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
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Living in the moment
Have you ever done haiku outside the box? I think you’d love some of the choices. I liked both of these, but the second one struck me as just perfect…I love that image of dividing the season into two green halves. Perfect!
Haiku outside the box? Is that a thing? I don’t know about that. But thanks for taking time to read and comment–
Ha ha, I meant not in a 5-7-5 pattern.