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 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
The Witch
 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
She was on her broom since noon,
Flying all over the sky,
And I saw her outline in the moon,
As I was strolling by.
fantasy poem
 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
Waves
 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
The waves race to shore
Undercurrents strong and fierce
No swimming today
haiku
 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
Summer
 Mar 2021 Donna
Shaun Yee
Hot summer days here
Light cotton clothing to wear
Ice cream or iced tea
haiku
Neon lamps lit street
Blurry wet the reflection
Grey clouds haunt the sky

Blue linen
Unclouded, the canvas light
Air brushed with strings of white

Beneath the curtains
Rested the stars
Twinkling all night

The morning star arrives
Magic it has in mind
Golden drapes gently unfold

Up in the hills
Fearless, flapping wings or standing still
The birds knew the way around
Their home
Overlooking the concrete jungle
Fearless, flapping wings or standing still

The tiny yellow flowers
And their tender stems swayed in winter
Green and pretty after the rains
Divided by the walkers trail in between

Sun soaked and dried crisp
The flowers on the stems
Know of their browning end
Shine with a golden glow
In the first rays of the sun
4th March 2021
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