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I, Me, Myself

Somewhere deep within

Amidst her many moods,

Numerous yet reasoned,

Hollers never, but she does cry.

Ingenuous but experienced

Tamed not, but she tries.

Asks never, but she does spy J

Haiku - Summer

THE YELLOW MUSTARDS,
WITH SUMMER'S WARMTH, SINGING BIRDS
SUNSET AND SONGS HEARD