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 Sep 2024
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cool morning:
     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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Galaxy in hand,
     I zoom in on Mount Fuji
          with Nintendo thumbs.

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

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

 Sep 2024
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     Hawk on a streetlight
taking a poor man's shower
          in the summer rain.

 Sep 2024
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          A dead, flat cricket
under bright fluorescent lights
     in a bathroom stall.

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