July 8th 2016

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so
····many flowers left behind—the descending sun
········cools
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Some nights by the time I sit down to compose a haiku, thinking back on the day, I fall asleep and only waken a few minutes before midnight. I so often return to the haiku the next day and revise them. But the habit of writing haiku has become like a sort of meditation.
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245 July 8th 2016 | bottlecap
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