17 syllables about L.A.
haiku from the grid
11.30.2005
2.
Palm crowns thrown askew
by impudent desert gales.
Fronds fall like arrows.
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12:02 PM
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11.29.2005
1.
the smog flees the winds.
static, and blue skies arrive:
the sea awakens.
posted by S.F. at
3:24 PM
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