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Category: aros

haiku (stone #49)

all my muscles are tired
I lifted the mattress onto the car by myself
buoyed by unexpected springlike warmth

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haiku (stone #48)

I stepped on the ice
it turned out to be a deep, shoe-soaking puddle
(this is and is not a metaphor)


stone #41

the heater’s fan clicks off
the room is a field of silence
I am imagining Mt. Fuji
I am becoming a mountain

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