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 Sep 2024
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In the middle of midnight,
Night and morning kiss and part:
Parting is such sweet sorrow.

 Sep 2024
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A yellow leaf falls          
And hits me in the stomach:    
Last day of summer.

 Sep 2024
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Cool morning:
A garbage truck sings
To a steel wool sky.

 Sep 2024
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There was an Old Man of Japan
Whose lim-er-icks never would scan;
When they said, "What the fu?" he replied, "They're haiku!"
That Irish Old Man of Japan.


 Sep 2024
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I've got a pair.          
I keep 'em in my underwear:
Two eggs in a nest of hair.    

 Sep 2024
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Summerlight sunflight—
Singsonging songbirds singing,    
Winging blue heaven.          

 Sep 2024
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$ummer Apple tree$:
iPhone$ ripen in the $un—
Fir$tfruit$ of knowledge.

 Sep 2024
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A fruit fly flies by:
There's enough apple
For us both.

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