2011/365/084: Haiku

Budding life trees freeze

While storms of snow grow closer

My guitar weeps still.

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One thought on “2011/365/084: Haiku

  1. Rus, I never know if I am creating a haiku correctly…Here’s one that is a spin off from your idea

    Sliced and beaten, while
    sleet pounds, I find sheers and cut
    screaming red tulips

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