To the playground now –
The sound of one hundred squeals ~
An aural hemlock.
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This is your last night –
and so, I’m reading to you ~
The best of haiku.
‘Plum trees are in bloom –
The long night brings the new dawn ~
My time, come at last.’
Bogart Amadeus Cleary – 2001-2013 – At peace.
Daffodils are spent
and need to be dead headed ~
How quickly things pass.
[Safe home Cmdr Hadfield]
Two hours hard labour –
Dumper truck full of split wood ~
Holiday for brain.
