By the pasture fence
snowflakes melt
in my lover’s hand
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James Westbrooks
James Westbrooks is from South Carolina where he works as a database administrator and reads science fiction and horror novels. One of his haiku appeared in the earlier incarnation of tinywords and he has had several filk songs published in Xenofilkia.
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cross culture
the child talks to the magpie
chirping on the roof
cross culture
the child talks to the magpie
chirping on the roof
beautiful work.
ed
snowflakes
how do they manage to fall
without touching?
in the snow-
sharing a melting
ice cream cone
cool water
ripple through her fingers
scent of pine needles