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Indian Summer -- his voice in the fall of the leaves
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Through the pulp mill smoke A long red line is showing -- Start of a sunrise
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The rushing river -- full of the Summer's rainfall
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The Budapest square -- Autumn leaves drift here and there on young protestors
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Dark August sky the moon an orange egg -- her shadow trailing
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Summer morning -- the sound of wind chimes on every balcony
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This Dark and grey day -- a soft rain falling down on the heat-dried roses
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Tonight on my deck setting sun the longest time bring memories back
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Rain-laden cedars my skin feels so moist today scent of yellow rose
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On this dark grey day my thoughts wander to a pair of blue irises
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A bone scan today on the way three birds on the rose scented old path
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Hovering grey sky a small crack in the thick clouds fishing boats come in
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Five years of haiku in a large paper box "on top
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The morning birds such a clear sweet sound -- making my bed
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A Rainy cool day promise of Kona coffee from Honolulu
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Belated and elated your gift of a blue candle for my birthday
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In the early morning down on the white beach -- a turtle without eyes
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Grey and blue Spring morning the lumber mill making clouds my first cup of Melitta
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Heavy March rain the Daffodils hang their heads my heavy thoughts
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Clear Spring night again i am thinking of you waiting for stars to fall
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Moon over cedars in the rainforest scent of you
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Cherry blossoms patients line up at the clinic sweet scent
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In the rainforst moss hung trees sound of silence
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I check the calendar to see if this is a special day -- International Women's Day
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Late Winter the yellow roses still out soft feel of snow
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In a vase twelve blue irises late winter storm
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March sunrise rays of red and gold through clouds a fishing boat returns
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Yellow Winter roses mist over the garden sound of fog horn
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At midnight the fog horn in the mist yellow roses
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What was a storm now lies wet and white on the ground
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Spring day cool and grey cup of tea
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Grey today the waves rush memories
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Spring morning your hand on my breast a bird
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Parting the fog blue nose of the ferry homeward bound
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Autumn sky many layers of clouds pile of leaves
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Autumn sky shades of pink and purple field of pumkins
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First day of autumn splash of a spawning salmon another cycle begins
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Last day of September bay and islands in fog aroma of coffee
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First day of October the morning sun in my eyes clank of the furnace
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A fine mist covers the tall cedars foggy glasses
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At breakfast after first sip of coffee i notice a rainbow
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Wild fires rage scent of cedar fills the air
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Over the bay August full moon rises as days shorten
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Reading a book a sudden brightness the full moon
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High winds trees down on power lines no morning coffee
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On a grey day a spot of colour his red hair
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On a clear day from the pulp mill clouds appear
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From under the dock come the Canada geese one by one
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A day of sun after many of rain my dirty windows
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In the room white lillies in the vase scent of pepper
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Federal Express reaches me through the fog plumeria lei
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Talking with you now this morning somehow scent of plumeria
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Red as the poppy maple leaves fall on the memorial
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Light-studded ferry passes in the starless night another week-end
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A tunnel of fog connects the two islands warmth of my duvet
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October morning a new pair of new wool socks on my very cold feet
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First day of Autumn even your touch feels somewhat cooler
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Last night of Summer the bright full moon of last night hidden by a cloud
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All my lights off to watch the rising of the Harvest moon
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The sunrise fresh salmon on ice so very pink
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Midnight and full moon my neighbour asks to borrow the vacum cleaner
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The blue iris colour changing hue soft Summer rain
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A sea change the weather turns cool hot rum and lemon
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At last some sunshine blue Pacifc this morning boiling tea water
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In this desert a memory of blue sea -- shells in the sand
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Autumn mist obscures the island in the distance she cleans her glasses
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In the forest patches of blue between the tall pines
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The tall pines etched against the sky late September
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Nun and monk watching the blue heron fishing in the bay
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Nun and monk read the book together in two tongues
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The curved cheek of the young monk sunlight on the bay
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rainy day in the rainforest "drip
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the seasons change she buys new colour contacts
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winter night hot buttered rum fog on glasses
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grey sea and sky she dreams of blue irises
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after the party a lone woman drinks a birthday gift
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An ocean breeze flips through empty pages -- haijin's notebook
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long after the witching hour a candle flutters
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Pressed among pages of old dictionary a list of action verbs
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At 12:01 he takes his bath in last century's water
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An orange and pink sky - from the pulpmill a grey cloud on the cool Spring day
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the dog star -- feeling the bite of winter wind
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cherry trees fifty shades of pink
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one small step... I trace my toe in sand dream of lunar dust
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Still under white sheet his body four hours later- Rain beats on pavement.
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autumn night the call of a locomotive and I think travel
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february walk our breath clouds side by side
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Mother's Day; the smell of roses near a grave.
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picking flowers an explosion of color crosses the minefield
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a thousand prayers from valley folds and mountains paper cranes
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only two pinecones on the park bench ~ Valentine's day
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after the storm puddles of water with rainbows
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alone in the tea house rainy night
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black ice covers the street uprooted tree
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a butterfly hovers above me friend's funeral
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sad words and tears in my teacup rainstorm
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moldy odors in the nursing home dying elders
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mason jar full of dead fireflies dark night
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lost in her mind fields of white daisies and summer
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autumn's end the air smells different
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