Once in a while I fiddle with different forms of poetry. I've written a few haiku, and I thought I'd share them here occasionally. Although haiku generally include a season word, I often use reference to other time, such as time of day. I thought I'd start with this one in the wake of the recent passing of my sister and four of my Godbrothers, all of whom were probably younger than I.
Orange and blue koi
Gliding under lily pads
Can't see the heron's near.
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