Arcing silver fish
across the water sparks jump
down river May flies
Whetstone: Haiku are like, the altoids of poetry.........
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Songbird's melody
whistles through the budding trees --
winter flees from spring.
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we fight...I falter...fish flees
hook...heart...hopes...empty
I love this haiku you have graces us with...Are May flies the same as black flies? They had those a lot up in Canada...they bite like beasts...
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