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A new day a new haiku
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Blushing parasols Exploding in the hedgerow Each a universe
The darkness collapses As final fragments fracture I just let them fall
With a bang she arrives Her fresh green hands stretch into The growing summer
Silent crowds surround Sandy paths twisting around Thunder clouds resound
Every where we go Swaying clouds of chervil spray Musky opaque scent