22 Haiku Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

a violent storm
has left a damn I cross
until the next storm
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warm red field poppies
you in a white dress, gazing
at doves in the sky
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sweet forbidden fruits
I suck a spoon of honey
imagine your lips
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love what lock and key
are your heart and soul under
lead me through the door
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morning woodpigeons
they're eating cherry blossoms
it's a wedding day
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transcendence
the spring breeze turns to silence
and dust whispering
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the red camelia
has been pruned and isn't engaged
in stealing the show
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shopping trolley
dockside of a superstore
canal green duckweed
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geese crossing the road
one close behind the other
school run chaos
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the mirror on the wall
it has no recollection
of what's been and gone
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now we become one
when winter murmurations
take flight and migrate
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ah--what opulence
it is to dance and sing--loud
like peacocks in spring
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preserving fruit
jars and jars of sticky jam
summer spread on toast
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honey on my tongue
how I've dreamed all summer
to dance like a bee
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tempering good steel
takes a lot of heat and oil
hammering my love
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when a wordless God
meets a mute friend--who speaks first
I do - said the wind
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out of nothingness
a light on the universe
breathed existence
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some snapdragons
not to be a wallflower
don't grow in the ground
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geese clear all the grass
till there's only daisies left
edible spring flowers
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day lilies flower
like a golden sun on fire
a daily haiku
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motorbike crashes
outside the Mayday funfair
local gatherings
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I love an old stile
separating fields and woods
entering heaven
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