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Haiku by Paul Spielman

I am an adult!
I don’t need thorns anymore
to protect my leaves.

I thought a haiku
but I did not write it down.
Where is that haiku?

Sink into the pond
She comes when I call her name
And fills me with bliss

If I say ten things,
nine will not be heard and one
will make someone sad.

…

I walked on the shore
conversing with bygone souls,
names long forgotten.