Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
cherry tree watchmen
with their white heads
together
Kyorai Mukai
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The Acer
Is yet to be planted out
A birthday gift
It will have pride of place
haiku mind
108 poems to
cultivate awareness
& open your heart
is by Patricia Donegan