Haiku For Isidora's Moonlight Smoke:
A stellar pathway:
No rain in the sky to douse
the moons umbrella.
Hoary puffs racing
through glowing rings, while she smokes:
Lunar reckoning.
Coconut palms wave
their sleek fronds in the high wind:
Long midnight goodbyes.
Copyright © Michael Dom | Year Posted 2013
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