“A Few Haiku (9)”

(c) 2021 by Michael L. Utley

(#49)

The silent garden
My mother’s memories
Germinate

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(#50)

There is never joy
In the dark night of the soul
I embrace the dawn

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(#51)

I still hear the sound
Of breezes in bamboo groves
When I think of you

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(#52)

Some days all I need
Is to watch the spotted cat
Chasing butterflies

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(#53)

It is my hope when
Kiku bloom in time to come
You’ll remember me

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(#54)

My old hoe is dull
And the weeds resist its blade
Still I toil on

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