Here's this week's heap of haikus:

A poet wrote: "I
carry your heart in my heart."
Love was ever thus.

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My heart imagines
your passionate love for me,
How long must I dream?

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Oh my dear sweet love,
when you're near me, my heart leaps
and I'm filled with joy!


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 His heart had grown old,
his spirit, weak and flagging,
Love had shut its door.


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T'was love at first sight,
First, he tickled her fancy,
And then, so much more.


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Since the day we met,
the creases formed by your smile,
haved lived in my thoughts.


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Two hearts beat as one ...
which begs the question; How high
is their blood pressure?


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A sincere heart is,
more likely to change the world,
than a reasoned thought.



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 A downtown cafe ...
lovers cuddle in a booth,
and share some red wine.


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Outside my window,
furious snowflakes mingle,
fearful pigeons roost.


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 An old weathered rope,
hangs 'round a lonely fence-post,
purpose forgotten.


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 When you are away,
I sit and stir my soup and
listen to old songs.


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There is an old tree
that knows my heartaches and has
heard my confessions.


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Though old of age, he
felt he still had tales to tell,
and trails to wander.


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Saturday nights, the
best of the best were the best!
It's your Show of Shows!

(RIP Sid Caesar!)

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Wish the snow would go
from being to nothingness ...?
Sartre should shovel.

 


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Now, with cubism,
Picasso bet you could tell
shape from abstraction.



 
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Another snowstorm,
another chance to enjoy
quiet time at home.


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Young eyes hold magic;
look into them, and see the
world as it could be.


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Caveat Emptor,
says it all: Let the buyer
be wearing no clothes.



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Remembering love
is a journey through the soul
that restores the heart.


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Lazy sunlight drifts,
through the parted lace curtains,
of the drawing room.

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In a quiet room.
a book lies open on a
mahogany desk.

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Wishing you were here,
Hoping you find happiness,
Sadly, we've moved on.

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The stack of papers,
suddenly flew 'round the room!
Please close the window!


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He recalls fondly
how one rainy afternoon
they 'shared' an awning.
 
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Will you dance with me?
Come, Let's shake the rafters with
our mutual joy.

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Sweet melodies drift
from my grandmother's bedroom.
Old 78's.

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