Meaning, Haiku Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

due to pencil lead
now being shattered, I'm
dulled forever
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A wavy line
With a pencil, left, then right.
Wow, a love heart.
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if doodling with a
pencil or pen is your thing;
his is origami
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the falsifying
of all evidence—the staid
cuckoo's love
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to help us find our joy
we lit candles on the beach
and watched waves crash
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we find our joy
in the saddest of moments
being valued
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What is my purpose?
A backward look in the mirror
How am I still here
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sonnets with a tune
written in an era of-
iambic pentameter
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what is comfort
is it an old, worn-out shoe
dogs liking your soles
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comfort for me
a warm cup of strong, sweet tea
watching the roses grow
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I note your tears
the crescendo of a storm
the hint of a smile
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memory has an-
answer for everything—
I can't recall
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homeward, a storm
topples fir trees, a nesting
site for angry bees
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journey homeward
a boomerang makes a near
circular flight path
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homeward some geese
returning honk during the
rush hour traffic
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we are all dancing
a dance into existence
changing partners
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classical physics
at a loss, dear, to explain
our entanglement
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abandoned? no—
the moon shines anyway
that's it's message
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you sent a message
received and understood
what's not to compute?
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with noteworthy
durability—the willow often
slightly bends