Here's this week's heap of haiku:
 

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

Ha, ha, ha, it's Spring!
The lap-dogs of Winter are
in retreat! Hoo-ray!!

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This week, I thought I'd try something a little different; a theme posting. 

Not all, but most of the haikus and photos this week are sunset related.

(All photos courtesy of Kristina Rebelo unless otherwise noted.)

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

The whites of her eyes
were red with weeping, the blues
were never bluer.

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

With pointy ears and
impeccable logic, he
lived long and prospered.

(Leonard Nimoy RIP)

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Here's this week's heap of haikus:

Tell me your secrets
and my heart will be yours.  True
love will last forever.

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Here's this week's heap of haikus:

In spite of the cold,
a bird sits in a tree and
sings its song of Spring.

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Icy sidewalks dare
my hip replacement; take a
walk on the wild side.

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Here's this week's heap of haikus:

Wellsprings of Support
may flow from unknown sources
to lift up your life.

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Here’s this week’s heap of haikus:

Rod McKuen's died.
All Jean would say is that he
couldn't sing either.

(Just kidding – RIP Rod McKuen )

Here's this week's rather meager heap of haikus:

Sometimes if you stare
hard enough you can convince
folks of anything.

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

A cold wind will blow
o'er any innovation
'til it catches fire.

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Twilight, cold and wet ...
To ease the chill in my bones,
a savory bisque!

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Here's this week's heap of haikus:

As the chaos fades,
I pause to think hard about
where to go from here.

Here's this week's heap of haikus:

Here's this week's heap of haikus: