Hot summer here in Columbus. Early mornings and sundown evenings the best for pleasant walking. Here are some haiku about this lush, ornery season.
summer moves slowly
summer passes quickly
what do you think?
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he chanced upon
the summer
of his innocence
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the clarity
of blue summer
awakenings
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dog poop
on my summer sandal —
the unity of being!
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drowsy lecture
summer tapping
at the window
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first firefly
flaring on the upswing
true summer
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dreaming winter
in sullen summer
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summer evening’s
dark conundrum
katy-did/katy-didn’t
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sudden fall
of summer rain
that wild calming
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pitching easy
soaring high
carefree softball summer