Haiku 2011 - #234

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what I remember ...

poplar fluff clutched

in the shards of old leaves

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Fly, fly little fly

whose name I can't recall

... and others.

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Fiftieth March -

life and lives I can't recall

... but plum blossoms.

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Hand in hands
she tells him the story
... he once knew.

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Last light
too soon this daydream
... to shards and melting.

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Away and drifting
knowing the trees
... cannot lose their minds.

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Things that blind:
things forgotten
... things remembered.

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Withers the day
while grimmest ash
scours the rest away.

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