Poet Haikus
HAIKUS TO POETS
Whispered wind blows through
Curtains open for moon shine
Poets feel the breeze
A splash of sunset
Throws open the fading sky
A poet knows why
One last leaf falls down
Before winter claims the ground
Poets grasp the change
Mother turtle hears
Her baby cry from the rocks
Poets feel that depth
Clouds float by changing
Created, dissipated
Put to pen by poets
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