Haiku
When I dream of you,
We are together always
wherever we are.
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c2019.
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Poetry
Growing Roses
My roses stand together
like a cackle of old women.
Each tries to out adorn the other,
smiles with beauty,
but hurts with thorns.
Move them a part from each other,
they might die and wither.
My roses stand together
like a cackle of old women.
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Haiku
Orange-red sunset glows,
Dark-hued clouds reflecting down,
Loosing the light, Gone.
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