Sunday, February 3, 2019

I lose track of time
my disaronno untouched
preparing haiku

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a flutter of wings
the little sparrows dust-bathe
in the dry soil

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a strange sensation
the smooth feel of a pebble
a million years old

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held up by roadworks
I notice for the first time 
the colour of corn

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in the narrow space
between the two big buildings
a bright red sunset

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there on a tree branch
the perfect architecture
of the firecrest's nest

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hot August morning
our old neighbour is cocooned
in her winter coat

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roses in autumn
such beauty far surpasses
roses in June

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I like to stick to the old rules of haiku, if possible. Each haiku has 3 lines, line 1 with 5 syllables, line 2 with 7 syllables and line 3 with 5 syllables. Capital letters aren't used and the text usually includes a season word to indicate the time of year. The haiku is said to "encapsulate a moment in time."

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