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Haiku 2025.05.30 #1, #2

(Wanted to write about the storm I was listening to. Couldn’t decide which of these I liked, so I kept both.)

Sympathetic skies:
wind raging against the glass
wakes my mind’s shadows 

Thunder rumbling low:
how truly sympathetic
this wicked downpour 

6:50 p.m.

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