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August 9, 2014

A young mockingbird
sat in the grass with wings spread
revealing his stripes.

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August 8, 2014

Contrails criss-cross the
sky expanding to puffy,
long, scaredy-cat tails.

Haiku

August 7, 2014

I’m not sure why a
huge machine made noise at six.
Wished it was a dream.

Haiku

August 6, 2014

Mornings are so quiet
at school — early birds don’t peep
or hide in their rooms.

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August 5, 2014

Chimney swifts careen
over the campus walkway.
Lovely chittering.

Haiku

August 4, 2014

Thunderstorm last night.
Rumbles and spitting rain heard
from my dorm-room bed.

Haiku

August 2, 2014

Drink coffee, throw in
laundry, look out the window –
procrastination.

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