Haiku & micropoems

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twigs
in the nook
of a bough —
a bird’s nest

*

the half moon hovers
like Venus over a dove
perched on a roof’s arch
at dawn

*

Autumn at the park,
the bare trees bow to the clouds —
the dog’s tail wagging

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