Poetry - A Personal Choice
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Sunday, May 29, 2016
THE HAIKU PAGE
into the cavern
following the torchlight beam
a sudden chill
placing her coin
in the slot, the little girl
pats the stone dog
from the summit
the village is lost in mist
just the church spire
-o=0=o-
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