Quietly, the dusk
soothes the ocean waters and
calms the day for night.

(Photo courtesy Kristina Rebelo)

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Special Edition: *You-Do-the-Haiku*

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Love may seem like a
fallowed field, but Love won't yield
a random harvest.

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South wind, cloudy sky
the ever present mountain
never once asks why.

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Remembrance of war
a flag of the rising sun
will be going home.

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Yesterday-ku:

Cinco de Mayo?
Torpedo a condiment!
(Yeah, it's a cheap joke.)

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tanka haiku: 

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I often wonder
what cows in fields must think when
men on bikes ride by.

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Elements of style,
Hallmarks of erudition ...
Shut up, already.

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Bring your broken-ness
to the altar of repairs ...
Hallelujah, fixed.

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On-this-day-ku:

When Titanic sank ...
Young Leo DiCaprio's
heart did not go on.

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The Easter Bunny
scared her so much, she went to
church without a peep.

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