The exercise:
Haiku, revisited. Topic: endings.
Mine:
September is near
Ultimate must be ending
Time to hibernate
Summer is leaving
But the question must be asked:
Was it ever here?
Empty cookie jar
I do my best not to take
It personally
Swim, bike, run like hell
What an amazing finish
Simon made us proud
2 comments:
cool...'specially likin' the cookie jar one...:)
Her finger as skate,
Gliding enraptured of breath,
As the trees, green, fly.
Loose-limbed, freedom-hinged,
she dances barefoot on glass,
shattered by her light.
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