sun – long time no see
behind the veil of dark clouds
mist missed the last glimpse
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a rare phenomenon I
haiku
silica explodes
slow stretch of royal robes wrapped
around the finger
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a rare phenomenon II
haiku
ketchup consistence
pourin out anger, watch out
not to cross its path!
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a rare phenomenon III
haiku
on the second day
everythin slowed down, showin
cleft, burnt out innards
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Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
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"mist missed the last glimpse" i really enjoyed this line :)