Today’s Haiku: A Moment of Creative Presence
As I led/ him in, my bracelets tinkled/ a quiet tune.
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Hidden from others/ cradled in the stairwell’s curve/ a first kiss.
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Moon drawing/ back, curled and fading, among/ thrusting stars.
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After you leave/ under my boots, leaves crackle/ on dry grass.
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Umbrella/ dome. Streets windowed in plastic/ rimmed in rain.
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Bluebell heads,/ top-heavy, swung by breezes/ shaking no.
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Satire show/ played too loud. Barista smirks/ as he serves.
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On our way/ out, stopped in the doorway by/ a huge moon.
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Then you smile,/ ice-cream or sun lotion, smudged/ on your cheek.
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Night presses/ the window. Our neighbour’s tree/ waits for light.
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Fumbling in/ rain. Cell phone, umbrella and/ pack of crisps.
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Dusk thickens,/ swallowing the white roses/ and the door.
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You rise and/ leave. I sit into warm space/ left behind.
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Her keyboard/ clicks out a chapter or two/ through his snore.
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Park walking./ The time of bluebells, your hand/ in my hand.
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Morning run/ Gladstone Park. The lady bathes/ sun rises.
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Cool with rain/ a branch invites my forehead/ to bow down
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A thousand/ colors in the summer yard/ mostly blue.
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Sunday love/ lasts longer than the weekly./ Quite like both.
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Clearly poor/ dirty and not young. They laugh/ together.
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