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HAIKU EXAMPLES

As the wind does blow

        Across the trees, I see the

                Buds blooming in May          

I walk across sand

And find myself blistering

In the hot, hot heat

Falling to the ground,

        I watch a leaf settle down

In a bed of brown.

It’s cold—and I wait

For someone to shelter me

And take me from here.

I hear crackling

Crunch, of today’s new found day

And know it won’t last

So I will leave it

At bay; and hope for the best

This bitter new day