Here’s haiku I wrote.
strong winds-
the rag doll falls
in its own lap
the rag doll falls
in its own lap
felled poplars
blackbird’s new retreat
long winter
blackbird’s new retreat
long winter
adorns the turnpike
creased map, blurred boundaries
nailed to a red cross
creased map, blurred boundaries
nailed to a red cross
-The Manoj Arora.
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