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form: haibun (Haiku) by Poetsettle Loveliness beyond singing
the song stews long, long
for many days _staccato_
from that rhythmic place
for weeks.
A symphony begins, shes smiles
happy infant croons
and does not flail, clawing air
grasping life, she grins
she sleeps.
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