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Thursday, May 10, 2012
Butterflies are like
flowers that bloomed and grew wings-
A flick of color
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As i climb I am
happy, meanwhile the sneaky
sun burns my shoulders.
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Cortni
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Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Dear tofu stir fry,
You taste delicious going
down, but not back up.
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Tuesday, May 8, 2012
It's two thousand twelve.
Two years without my haikus
So- did you miss me?
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Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Seeing high school friends!
Memories of light-hearted
times and sluffing school.
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Oh, my fav'rite game
Using the dictionary
To find funny words!
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Friday, July 30, 2010
Only in opera
can words be so bold, and the
harmonies perfect.