Haigaonline, spring 2014
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A Night Alone It is a rain pinging, downspout gurgling, wind gusting, pines shushing, leaves swishing night. It is a game after game o...
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I'm sure there was no flowery language in the serious talk. On the other hand
summer's end
memories flower
in her garden
Thank you Bill for your lovely haiku.
Adelaide
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