Tag: haiku
Posted on January 21, 2021
by Jan Wilberg
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Is hugging a child Like riding a bike, sailing wild down a steep hill
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Posted on June 7, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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Today’s tiny gift Blood orange is a real thing I cut one in half
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Posted on April 28, 2020
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Waving curtains, rain On the sill, snow outside, frost Icing the panes, people
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Posted on March 31, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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Fever, sore throat, yes, no World still spinning no worry The dog ate my pants
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Posted on March 23, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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All I can say is Thank God, after all these years, We still get along
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Posted on February 12, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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Both hands hold the bowl Over-peppered soup swallowed whole Snow paints the window
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Posted on February 3, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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Do people caucus In the Caucasus’ cold night Or watch the fire burn
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Posted on January 29, 2020
by Jan Wilberg
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I had long hair once In love with the idea I was, then, not now
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Posted on January 13, 2020
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Black tractor tire tube Float little in her pond, gone Without the picture
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Posted on December 9, 2019
by Jan Wilberg
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Sit still, fold your hands Worms wriggle on their own hooks Tie themselves in knots
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