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Boat tour on Rung Sac Military, Can Gio, Vietnam
      This is the jungle     

 Slam version DF 08. 10. 2020

 

This is the jungle

There you see an educated savage

Under the beard, there’s a flower

My sister!

He kissed her

And there I can feel a strong power

An electric forest, a beehive

Phew!

We can still live and not feel redundant

Bees!

Thanks for keeping it 100

Down the river, hunted, on a boat

The fog reveals a mister

He has got a jive, like this,

His phone screen shows he is live

“Vote!” he says,

Huh? For what? I feel my blister

For better shoes!? No, a lighter coat.

Martha’s brain will not stop talking of this ravage

We must finish with a gloat

And our cameras must not be damaged

So later, I can post

And she will comment

“You are a GOAT!”

Phew…

Haiku Resources

1. Wales Haiku Journal

2. Haiku Foundation -> Haiku Dialogue

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01. 21. 2023

Far away from home,

the robin flies alone, low

with a broken wing.

 
My best friend, Oscar
 


With you, I don’t walk but I dance across meadows
And traverse the forest with ease
Even today you are here with me
I jump from one rock to another
to avoid the mud that may be lingering
in between the soft looking patches of grass

Oh, the rocks, even boulders,
that you stepped on and over like lily pads
when you were little
No obstacle existed, and no pool of water was too small for a belly dip
lock and step together, you made me happy
No time with you was ever lonely or dull

But old age came for you much faster
than for me my dear friend
Your paws are now resting gently on the floor that you used to wipe clean with your tail
And I’m here meandering on my own
Following in your footsteps, practicing curiosity and thrill
I’m trusting you, like you always did me

My tears fall and I walk up
 the waterfall, looking for that time with you, 
that togetherness you taught me with grace,
I walk and I look, and I made it to the top,
higher than ever before. 
Because of you.
Without you.

 

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