Nine Haiku
Autumn three months old
An old man smoking his pipe
Moon lonely on high
///
Man with broken leg
He has nowhere to go now
Cranes calling from above
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Beggar with his bowl
Summer sun beating his head
Now he asks for shade
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Fireplace whining
The computer buzzing low
Firs dressed in snow
///
Nightfall, fall light falls
House with light in all windows
Meteor shooting
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Ski tracks in the woods
Silence into the distance
Snow from tree, thudding
///
Roaring snow-scooter
in the night's frigid distance
Moon behind the clouds
///
Night in bed, white sheets,
already she's fast asleep,
sheet of snow outside
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Endless rows of tents,
refugees asleep at night
Airplane roaring past
Haiku by Ingvar Loco Nordin
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Written on 2022-05-11 at 09:46
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