Spring Haiku

as heavy white snow
paint our face with ice and flu,
spring is beneath earth.
.
At last the Bostons
scope away those black concrete
to fasten their spring speed.
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at the coldest night
she wraps her arms around him, sight
seeing spring in pain.

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In February

with thoughts bubbling like thunder clapping from the sky,
I open my notebook on kitchen table,
entrusting words to the field of butterfly,
pondering the weather to the forecast of love.
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and at times when i obtain up to 20,000 steps on fitbit,
leveling the man who sleeps at the same bed,
i think of how wild we have become:
a family braves their way to a safe retreat.
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with a man and a woman thinking so differently,
we pave a path so wide
while we threats rain, like
some midnight wolf's haul....
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we could eat lots of greens
to conquer the neghgent challenges
as if we knew that
February brings promises of spring.
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Yes, we would persist
and empower the world
about solar energy and
spirit faith knowledge.
believing that the universe
is hearing us out....

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Smiling Sally

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