Haiku 2021 - #320

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dawn mists ...

I disappear

into blankets

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Haiku 2010 - #897

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A sigh stirs

the winter mist, sparrow

becomes hawk.

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Haiku 2010 - #892

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Full moon flocked and fleece ...

the scent

of a coming snow.

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Out 'neath the fog

'neath the cawls o'crows

... rumblin' train a'callin'.

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Morning's grey mist ...

as the city returns

a game of fetch.

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Peeling forest ...

the hawk fades

to a rusting mist.

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Autumn mist ...

a spider's madness

in heavy chains.

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Drifting in the mist

a jay snagged

in drama.

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Autumn morning's veil ...

the crow slips

a thread.

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White moth ...

up down all around

October mist.

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Autumn street ...

a crow's morning

cuts the mist.

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There, in morning fog ...

the spider's

dirty tricks.

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Pulled from the mist

left to the mist

... the crow's only sound.

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Stains of dawn ...

a thread of crows

stretching the mist.

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Fooled

into the morning fog

... no, less than that.

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Morning mist ...

silly crows leapfrogging fir to fir

cloud to cloud.

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Heavy mist ...

like willow

the alder weeps.

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In the morning's fog

slippery roads

... for spiders.

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Frost on frost -

even the hatted moon's

breath.

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Winter mist -

Pop!

... only me, little wren.

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