winter wayfarers each on his own way

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withered agave

to whom do we

belong

Haikuniverse

und wenn ich wieder

mit dem Rauchen beginne

ohne jeden Grund

so wie der Frühlingsregen

aufs brachliegende Land fällt

Einunddreißig

Palmprozession  -

der leere Himmel

über Jerusalem

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Palm Procession -

the empty sky

above Jerusalem

Tageshaiku

after all that winter

a handful of

apple seeds

Mainichi

erster Frühlingstag -

ich füttere den Hund

eines Fremden

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first day of spring -

I feed the dog

of a stranger

Sommergras

hidden

behind white window blinds

the shadows of spring

Haiku Windows

Spätwinter -

die Kirschblütenknospen

auf meiner Teetasse

Haiku heute

migratory birds taking the long way home

failed haiku

whistleblowing

the temerity

of sparrows

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"I have no sympathy for gays and lesbians. It turns me off to watch them holding hands in public. That's not normal."

"Sorry, but I totally disagree. I met many gays when I worked at the theatre and almost everyone was lovable, sensitive and talented."

"Okay, maybe you are right. During carnival, when I was young, I was dancing cancan in the ballett."

"Oh, I remember. It was so horrible. Old men with fat bellies in tutus. That really disgusted me. "

family secret

in the nearby village

a rooster crows

the other bunny

Küstennebel -

irgendwo ruft ein Vater

nach seinem Sohn

Sommergras

Fastenmond -

die Kuchenkrümel auf meiner

Fitnessmatte

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lenten moon -

the cake crumbs on my

gym mat

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