Hi Folks! Thanks for your comments. It was just a haiku that my fingers typed. I don't know where the words came from. I don't know why goodbye either. Have you ever seen those pianos that play by itself? I swear it was just the keyboard doing its thing... like a ouija board or something. Oooweeeoooo....
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a new leaf will grow come spring
yet not the same leaf
by evening it has gone
yet warmth lasts all night
Haiku like Cassandra's plea
Falls upon deaf ears
White cranes grow one thousand strong
paper; creased, folded
Good morning.
James is right....why not post to the haiku and short form poetry groups on Gather?