Five Haikus

flutter of white wings
across regency ballrooms
no butterfly hunt

fragments of that belt
adorn the highway behind
no drive to move on

follow a bright star
and find only your own face
nightly illumined

flow of tresses share
a river of light and air
never still somewhere

fury of high noon
appeased for a cool meanwhile 
not a long-term fix

How Bad Is Your Air-Conditioner for the Planet? - The New York Times

image: The New York Times

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