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Lilac in full bloom / is its flower or fragrance / the more beautiful?
Cool morning / rain washes away / pollen dust.
Some haiku / about my haiku / and senryu.
Lucille’s voice / now stilled, she only / sang duets.
Article written / in the newspaper about / my haiku writing.
Untimely / departures, loved ones / leave too soon.
One writer writing / about another writer / who wrote about him.
Mothers, stepmothers / foster, adoptive, loving / maternal — thank you!
Looked at my children / I could see my reflection / as well as their own.
The white birch / in bloom, photobombs / giant spruce.
My black car dusted / by lust of various trees / cross-pollinated.
Her hand in protest / loving father is dismissed / like paparazzi.
Grey day, then one more / indistinguishable greys / fifty shades of blah.
Cold day lamenting / the return of the lion / bitter and biting.
The epidemic / the needle ends another / ravaged life too soon.
Car coated in frost / as March reminds us coldly / winter’s not yet done.
On the mountaintop / my shadow starts at the top / ends at the bottom.
Whether and whither / the weather, we wonder and / wander, unknowing.
People came and went / cold morning snow set about / covering their tracks.
Sun rays of false hope / bright, bitter day, defenseless / against cutting cold.
I meditated / on my heart, astonished by / what it said to me.
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