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  277.     

Rain Song

Rain will give its touch
From the falling drops
Water splashing much
Drizzling down and ups
Every flower giving
Of its soothing drink
Growth and good living
In the falling blink

Yesterday were drier
In their silent ways
Sullen skies higher
Morning full of grays
Nothing to get excited
With no water touch
That would come delighted
And washing of so much

Dried leaves of yellow
Falling then away
Every thread so mellow
That its strings play
Life is always wanting
Seeds to raise and grow
For occasions enchanting
In with the rainy flow
 
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  278.     

Remembrance haiku

Never forgotten
The blossoming youthful spring
- Even in winter
 
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  279.     

Ride on High - Ride on Low

Ride on high and ride on low
Live and become easy
You must come and you must go
Life is close and breezy
In the night there is still time
Finding pleasures thrown
In its darkish dance and lime
Not much is though shown

Give the roads its much way
Turning to left and right
Anything that comes might stay
If it is of a moody night
Bring your tender feeling's hook
With this house of mire
You might have that certain look
On to men long hot-wire

Got to love and give some in
To the world your love depends
Nightly wish and twinkling spin
Till the dark meets its own ends
Something is that never tops
Only comes to deeper understanding
With love and feelings chops
Each to its play commanding

Ride on high and ride on low
Live and become easy
You must come and you must go
Life is close and breezy
In the night there is still time
Finding pleasures thrown
In its darkish dance and lime
Not much is though shown

Ride on high and ride on low
To the way - each way you go

*(From, Photograph Memory)
 
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  280.     

Riming Haiku #284 (From, This Is My Wasteland)

Through cloud of darkness,
comes spring new and vivacious
- time's tautologous.
 
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