Thursday haiku

Shakespeare in the Park:  

Where sonnets and couplets meet  

blankets and picnics

Wednesday haiku

Shakespeare in the Park:  

Where the Bard treads the boards with  

the birds and the trees

Tuesday haiku

There's no room in my  

heart and mind for frivolous  

things, so you must go

Monday haiku

Scottish Highland Games  

Caber Toss:  Big men who can  

really swing their poles

Weekend haiku

There's a flutter in  

my chest, a spasm, like wings  

preparing for flight  

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The devastation  

wrinkles were new reminders  

he was gone too soon

Friday haiku

The dogs can sense the  

evil within him, barking  

to chase it away