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My Haiku

Thinking of the one and only Prince





Inchworms understand
the mystery of life, death,
and transformation

--Suzanne Tyrpak










when springtime returns
the air will be moist and green-
earth will breath again

--Suzanne Tyrpak



            

all winter they wait
to burst out of their branches
my cherry blossoms

--Suzanne Tyrpak
              


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