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Apr 2017
birds ever whirling
in a sky that keeps churning:
the sands of time fly
This may be a bit closer to real Haiku. At least it’s drawing from nature. One thing I know is that I’ve got a lot to learn about this seemingly simple form of poetry.
Richard Grahn
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Richard Grahn  58/M/Chicago
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