moonlit floor
the scent of sumac wafts
through the shadows

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martin gottlieb cohen

Martin Cohen was born in the South Bronx somewhere on Simpson Street, went to a Yeshiva on East Broadway and Canal Street, and then lived in the South of Brooklyn, the South of Long Island, The Southern Tier of Upstate New York, The South of Manhattan, and finally South Jersey in Egg Harbor.

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  1. I love moonlit floor and wafts through the shadows

    I just hope the sumac wasn’t poison ivy! I didn’t realise that was a kind of sumac too! ;-)

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  2. Hi Martin,
    this is such an interesting haiku…
    I’ve never really noticed what the scent
    of sumac is like…I shall pay more attention!
    The setting is so lovely.
    :-)
    Lary

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