3 Summer haikus

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a wet jackrabbit

stops to feast on a patch of

fresh grass by my window

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metal screwheads shine

gems set in the smooth deck planks

mourning dove cooing

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a full moon rose

over Black Butte in a perfect

lilac sky — bedtime.

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