C W Hawes (c_w_hawes@yahoo.com) is a bureaucrat by day and a poet by night. His published work has appeared in a variety of print and electronic publications. He lives in the midwestern United States with his wife and daughter.
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beside the river
a line of street lamps
turn on
I was expected Freddy instead of linden blossoms. *grin*
Hi, Mr.Hawens!
I liked your truth Haiku. In our country in Albania have very much lime-trres and love its landen. Below a haiku from me:
Early spring dryed
just bloomed bud
the rain is weeping.
this block of street
eerie silence
of empty house
after the storm
street puddles —
summer waning