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Thursday, August 7, 2008

3 haiku's

Black as night
softly folded
my cat upon his pillow.




Cool opaque fog
hovers over water
like a lover


Many small blossoms
become food
for sustenance


S. Stewart (C) 2005/2006


This Haiku is from
Nobu

summer evening
a letter waiting
in the warmed box