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jay hears

the latch and

swoops down

haiku

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first day of

the Neruda

lottery

haiku

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more arguments

over incandescent

light

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on our walk

our hands bump

hard now and then

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the scent of

leaking conifers

in the dusty air

Orrin PreJean

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haiku

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it’s toast

it’s

political

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the peaches

are gone our

neighbors argue

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old photo album

I show up

in your life

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these clouds

so rich and gray

come too early