Late Night Haiku XXIX

By Timothy R Butler | Posted at 6:59 AM

LXXXI. My head is spinning,
I can't seem to hold it still,
Thoughts rush by.

LXXXII.Flushing, rushing by,
A stream runs in parallel,
Unconcerned with me.

LXXXIII. A great joy in mix,
The current tugs unknowing,
A twig floats away.


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