Wow! Holy mackerel!
Heavenly divine fishing…
fleeing school members.
Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0109
Immediately!
Rush only understatement.
Mind quickly racing!Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0108
Romance lingering…
fleeting darting wet glances.
A dance in the rain.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0107
Marvelous pink hues
occasionally, gently,
highlighting mornings.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0040
Mystery of life…
I am wearing out my shoes,
eternal seeking.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2014 – All Rights Reserved
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THE DANCE
Tears
have fallen for
the presence of a large band
moving every heart in the room.
Hearts have fallen too.
Long flowing gowns
and beautiful hair
accentuate
the rhythm and rhyme of three four time.
Sharpness is a well-dressed man
firmly leading his partner to the depth of herself.
A sight to behold.
The display may linger…
Forever.
Enlightened by crystal chandeliers,
captivated by eyes
speaking in a whirl of emotion.
The call of leather.
The scent of a woman.
A playground for the soul.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2008 – All Rights Reserved
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MEMOIRS
Frail and delicate
the yellowed parchment
thirsted for another drop.
Wrinkled hands
reached to touch
the memories.
Veins like rivers on a map
pointed the way.
He pondered
as he slowly
dipped the quivering quill.
How could something this hollow
be filled with such life?
A yellowed and cracked
still hand
cradled
an empty quill.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2014 – All Rights Reserved
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DAWN
Pink hues delight in dance…
softly touching their fingers
upon feathery yawning clouds.
The honking, not of the city,
emanates from the V of outstretched wings
pointing intently toward the shifting light.
Untethered barking in the wilderness,
songs sung by wild dogs
singing longingly to the setting moon.
Pink hues…
marvelously meandering…
fading gently into the day.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0106
Wearing sunglasses…
freshly unfurled sprouts recede.
Fortuitous frost.Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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Haiku 0105
Antlers adorn fog…
arrow remains in quiver.
Frozen majesty!Copyright David Hoffmann © 2024 – All Rights Reserved
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