Short Whiting Poems

whiting in the sea
avoiding the fishermen
the nets come in close


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nature

8/23/15

Contest - Its time for a little haiku

Sponsor - Jamie Pan

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I dreamed

of snow...glistening

lacing the air,

falling without pattern,

whiting out

a dreary day of

gray trees and

forlorn brown grass.

The snow rested on my face,

raised to the sky.

The snow tickled my eye lids,

reminding me again

of you,

and the last snow-fall we shared.

You brush away my tears, smiling

from the heavens....

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