Light reflecting leaves
prepare fair sakura rain,
spring reigns, winter grieves
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I never sold a share that soared
to set a record high,
and then to tell of error bored
my friends with simp’ring sigh,
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Fog hangs heavy in London air,
brokers rest but for a prayer;
eyes aghast, souls in despair,
seeking business everywhere.
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I do not know why
nor how or where, what or when,
wonder who am I?
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Breeze bright fans Spring glade
six legs tickle, tendrils' touch
test white hand ring laid.
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Changing climate melts
both calved bergs and carved scoops
summer cavorting.
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Far past, false future, seem the same
Representing in life's game
Indifference, too hard to tame,
External trappings frame by frame
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There once was a salesman who swore
he could ope, without keys, any door,
the police called one day
to take him away,
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For centuries man from the sun
Sought guiding light, but cycles turn,
Where light is now one day will none
Remain to kindle hope or burn.
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Prism hews verdant hues to seed
Itself grass green, sate ancient need
To photosynthesize
Earth sea and skies,
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