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Haikus About Haiku

somehow you squeezed me

into this brief seventeen

I still feel complete

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there are words, there is

poetry      within these words

beginning and end

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I called out for you

poetry, you beautiful

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monster finished me

 

 

trapped within three lines

sweetened syllables must hold

hello and goodbye

 

here, lies a soul, stuck

between these lines: five, seven

five; my prisoner.

 

 

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