On top of a bus,
overlooking fields and hills.
Nature's masterpiece.

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Three hours until dusk,
another day almost done.
Silver moon beckons.

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My world is at peace
as the sun settles beyond
our quiet garden.

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Reaching for the moon.
I'll never, ever give up.
Pen and poetry.

(for Steve)

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Where the moon's brightest,
there lies my ambitious dream.
Sleepy eye opens.

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Sunday afternoon.
I sit and watch the circus -
birds in the garden.

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(This one has too few syllables to qualify but it has the feel of haiku ...)

Glitterazi.
The celebrity's eyes
pierced by flashbulbs.

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