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In the Quiet of the Night a Tree Gently Shakes (Haiku) by Nicholas Jones

mist rolls over seaward light growing streetlights ending sleep slips far past dawn

Christof 30-Oct-02/7:35 AM
As Keats said, as poems do not come as easily as leaves to the tress, you might as well not bother. This is very good.




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