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Folds of Autumn

Folds of Autumn Some seasons arrive softly— in a lingering moon, distant birdsong, and memories that blush across the horizon. And when the ...

Monday, September 19, 2016

Rains and ponds

Frog croaks, summons rain,
like skin breaks out in goose flesh,
such rippled shivers.

Linking with Haiku Horizons: Frog

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