Haiku: Thoughts of Summer

It’s not quite spring, but I’m skipping right to summer. As I get older, time seems to move faster. I have to stay one step ahead, lest the seasons trample me in their frenetic parade.



a southerly breeze

singing through the willow tree

as summer drifts by

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