seven May haiku

calico curtains
flutter in the kitchen
a scent of lilacs

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apple blossoms
floating to the ground
a house wren's trill

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dawn breeze
through the open window
a cardinal singing

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above the grapes
a flittering monarch
drunk on sunshine

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a cloud of gnats
hovering in the grass
first drop of rain

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eccentric neighbors
dancing in the wind
a lawn of daisies

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faded lilacs
a black-capped chickadee
sings from branch to branch

can smell and hear and see

can smell and hear and see these. nice.

this is

this is Robert Frost like. The poem of yours I read before was more like Bukowski...

my two favorite poets. You're hitting all the right notes.

Sherry

stand out lines for me:

a flittering monarch
drunk on sunshine

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