harvest of haiku
whirring-winged insect
unzips black cover over
this October night
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o green katydid
don’t poop on my windowsill
raise your sail and fly
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white heron snake-neck
consumed by her spearfishing
sorry, no photos
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why shop for a dress
when I could clothe myself with
falling crimson leaves?
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cheeky tolltakers!
chrysanthemums interrupt
my fog pilgrimage