d. f. tweney is the founder and publisher of tinywords.com. A writer, editor, journalist, and listener poet, he lives in the San Francisco Bay Area with his family. He tries to write haiku every day, but he doesn't always succeed.
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winter morn
cross the quiet airfield …
low lying mist rises
a golden butterfly
flutters around her
in sunlight music ~
cooing doves
still and peaceful spring morning:
reflecting mirror, stares back
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