pays des merveilles

stillness is the key

doors we do not know are locked

dissolve suddenly

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haiku

rich ~ U&me 15/19

timtam memory,

you, me, or was it rich-tea-

jammity-dodgy ?

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haiku

rich

he gave me biscuits

as engagement rings i took

and dunked in tea

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haiku

writer or knot

words cower behind

lips which are pursed tighter than

merely garroted

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haiku

after midnight

i have but one prayer

may i never never be

noticed on the street

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haiku

xv ~ i

hover my body

an empty wrapper sweetness

lightness my being

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haiku

be poet

any one could have

written this poem i’m not

the only one here

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haiku

ébloui

i try not to stare

your eyes naked like the glare

of a bare lightbulb

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haiku

pro-found

de-cluttering life

places & nooks become space

to find you tucked in

.

haiku

uncorked

skin twitters scribbles

none sense in ebbs across tides

your tongue messages

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haiku