The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal
23 February 2009
Haiku 54
Waiting for the rain
Umbrellas sprout like mushrooms
Runners dashing by
(As will sometimes happen, this is a week when I may not have computer access every day, in which case I will just post that day's haiku when I next have access.)
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