A retired school teacher, photographer and award-winning poet, Mark Miller lives in a tiny seaside village on the east coast of Australia. His haiku have been published online and in anthologies, journals and newspapers worldwide.
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once
or twice in my life
bar room rings
no matter how
hard they're
scrubbed. . .
just don't go
away. . .
if you get my drift.
once
or twice in my life
bar room rings
no matter how
hard they're
scrubbed. . .
just don't go
away. . .
if you get my drift.
__ Sneeze links. Last night's gathering around this outside table: pollen atmosphere. _m
chain of green
links of ale mugs ooze
pollen rings
Reminds me of my student days!
marion