sunrise and free time
thoughts travel beyond this day
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The Future
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beyond the melons
above the garden’s troubles
Spring’s promise awaits
The image in my mind for this haiku was given to me in a story told by a friend at work. She spoke about the time when she was a child and her mother grew melon vines over the roof to save space. She would climb up there sit amongst the vines and watch the world go by – I enjoy wondering what she thought, alone up there… thanks Lena.
A thousand animals died on this site
More than a mere thousand years ago
Time and pressure formed a soft fuel
A commodity to use
Turn it into power
Never mind the smoke
Send it skyward
Use it up
Exploit
End
Poetry is my aeroplane 