poetry diary

I rhyme to see myself, to set the darkness echoing. (Seamus Heaney, from Personal Helicon)

Pavement puddles catch
me, unaware in the dark,
on winter mornings.

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Finding life once more
takes the rhythm of haiku,
is a beginning.

Filed Under: haiku

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