Michael Shepherd Haiku Poems

A poem read.

A reader changed.
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First brown leaves falling,
crisp air now the sun's set,
another light bulb gone.
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put aside questions;

learn of yourself, how to behave;
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on the window screen

night whispers secret witness -
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on salt pebble shore
and many coloured sea stones
one pair of eyes here
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where tears meet laughter
how elusive is the source
whence a smile melts tears
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in the world of peace
with the gift: no need to think
gratitude flows deep
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Dusk on autumn brown -
where does this sadness come from?
Freed leaves, dancing home..
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