HAIKUS

Flying through the air,
Swooping, Diving, Flying fast,
Gently Touching down.

The gentle mist sprays,
Placing crystals on things close,
Shimmering from the sun
.

Growing tall and proud,
Towering over all around,
The tree stands waiting.

Gliding through the sea,
Befriending all that it meats,
Protector of all.

Rolling down the street,
Shuddering, Lurching, it stops,
My old 69' Chevy.

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