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Haiku – City sidewalk scents

  city sidewalk the musk of leaves in the gutter   A Sense of Place: City sidewalk scents, December 12, 2018 Troutswirl, The Haiku Foundation Blog https://www.thehaikufoundation.org/2018/12/12/a-sense-of-place-city-sidewalk-smell/?fbclid=IwAR1N-DX65mXSUxJ2OwsoV9ye6_h-SQxHBm6rhiDWzvtNMnXXOYG7BPJlg-c Advertisements

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Haiku – hedgerow

  autumn leaves a taste of smoke in the cider   hedgerow: a journal of small poems, #125, 26 November 2018 https://hedgerowhaiku.com/2018/11/26/125-the-autumn-issue-is-here/

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Haiku – FemkuMag

  her trips to the botox clinic autumn leaves   forced rhubarb she married too young to know   FemkuMag: An e-zine of Women’s Haiku, issue 6, November 2018 https://docs.wixstatic.com/ugd/f4c0ea_2c7a0df8bf1043ccb2300dde714ecf4f.pdf?fbclid=her

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Haiku – Stardust

frosty night the whisper of falling leaves   Stardust Haiku, Issue 22, October 2018 https://drive.google.com/file/d/1r4VOo8RGQwbs3r9vlZofSLxq5HGp-ePp/view

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Haiku – Time Haiku

  May day the warm eyes of a doe through buckthorn leaves   cherry blossoms the notes of an alto sax in the evening air   © Martha Magenta Time Haiku Issue 48, August 2018 https://www.facebook.com/TimeHaiku/?hc_ref=ARSMyz7pUihZVe65cVolAJSpCdO7xgn3xVp9U53QgvScuRt-VC5isEBHbIsyvXj2yEY&fref=nf&hc_location=group

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Tanka – Eucalypt

  Japanese maple spreads elegant hands in the arboretum we walk in peace on a red carpet Martha Magenta   Eucalypt: A Tanka Journal, issue 23 November 2017 https://jthorndyke.files.wordpress.com/2017/02/eucalypt-order-form-2017.pdf

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Haibun: Take My Lips

  I’m in Acker Bilk country, Pensford, Somerset. I’m freewheeling downhill on my bike, high on adrenalin, rapidly accelerating, and approaching a bend in the road and a brick wall. Acker Bilk’s house is on the right – but which … Continue reading

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