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COMING UP FROM THE BASEMENT HAIKU

COMING UP FROM THE BASEMENT HAIKU

Seeing sunset rare,

Coming up from the basement…

Sharing winter’s end!

-J.E.C.*

Controlled space below,

Submerged four months a time:

Sudden freedom shouts!

–J.E.C.*

Even weeds look good,

Plow-shattered lawn scapes are bare:

Recovered grounds thrive!

–J.E.C.*

Aerials invade,

Territorial bird songs:

We call romantic!

–J.E.C.*

Even old codgers…

Eyes twinkle brightly at sights!

Yes, old men–seeing.

-J.E.C.*

* J.E.C. is short (an abreviation) for the author’s name and middle initial.

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