January 2016
January 2016
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New Year's dawn
the familiarity
of this light
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a cool start
vastness takes on
the comfort of blue
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first page
the plum tree
picked clean
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New Year
morning glances off
everything
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the freshness now
of what will not be
at year's end
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carbon footprint
I feed my inner
phytoplankton
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new diary
my carbon footprint
in ink blots
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it begins
coolness tramped down
far underfoot
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new year heat
valley hills soften into
a misty blue
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who knew?
all the old out
with the news
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fumbling for words
i smarten up
with txts
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tsk tsk!
forget the elephant
that never
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gr8 2 c u
disremembered
2
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silence
without doubt
new moon
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a child screams
"I can't feel my brain"
moonless sky
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from her hair
a chill exodus
of lice
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light casts
a new perspective
on loss
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light repatterns
my neural pathways
through a stream
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in darkness
the slow tolling
of my blood
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leaf whispers through the family tree
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one last
flutterance
bird song
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spring disappears
with the memories I had
of who I was then
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slow across a calendar days unnumbered
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birth silence
a bag of bones cradled
in my arms
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this rose alacks incentive
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dark moon-rise
a swell of emptiness
in bated chests
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polar melt—
a white crossed landscape
to die for
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with this haiku
all the blank spaces
fit together
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down fall
everything
I ever knew
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way up north
tyranny becomes
the new clear