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Galaxy in hand,
     I zoom in on Mount Fuji
          with Nintendo thumbs.

 Sep 5
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Writing a haiku's          
          Japaneasy, slurping soup    
     Japaneasier.

 Sep 5
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$ummer Apple trees:
     iPhones ripen in the $un—
          firstfruits of knowledge.

 Sep 5
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A fruit fly flies over:
     There's enough apple
          for us both.

 Sep 5
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     Hawk on a streetlight
taking a poor man's shower
          in the summer rain.

 Sep 5
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     Chilly August night
with fog, mist, rain, and wet ghosts:
     sleepwriting haiku.

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          Dead, stepped-on cricket
under bright fluorescent lights
     between bathroom doors.

 Sep 5
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iHai
ku.    do
     yo
u?     cut
ting a
summerth

understorm—


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A peaches dawn climbs
     a deep-breathing dark blue sky:
          flowers, a warm breeze.

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Short daddy-longlegs
          crawling up the empty wall,
     how's the wife and kids?

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          Like the rounded tip
of God's clipped big toenail
     is late August's moon.


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