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WORLD HAIKU (World Haiku association)
Song:Moody blues :Tuesday afternoon

poem is from WHA (world haiku association)

winter afternoon
I did not know you were gone
the trees speak silence. (alvin_ethington)

a long muddy path
two castles in the distance
one thousand fallen leaves (Amy Woods)

On the tables
bunches of white flowers.
Wedding shoes (Toni Piccini)

White butterfly
a breach of the world
in your blue wings (Toni Piccini)

The black book of requiem
on the background of her luminously white dress
is the blackest thing. (Andres EHIN)

at the bottom of
a silver cup in an antiquity shop
stains of red wine. (Vida Pust Skrgulja)

Will every stone
at last become a magic
stone of wisdom? (Andres EHIN)

too many light on
waves swishing on the wall
this library's weird (diane Hunter)

The sweetfish --
running with its shadow,
ever young (Sayumi Kamakura)

when a woman is lost,
a spring dries up
and dies of thirst on the sand　(　Dritero Agolli)

still a trace of rust
scribbled by the toboggan
up the slope (Martin Berner)

Tears and pearls
hidden in the bones.
Cremation (Toni Piccini)

A shadow reveals
a high flying eagle
at the mountain peak. (BILOSNIC, TOMISLAV MARIJAN)

Some surrender
and others resplendent
Wild flowers (Toni Piccini)

A friend died.
Midnight --
a quiet winter rain. (Kazumi Cranney)

The wind is howling
through the cramped legs
of the frostbitten bird. (Zlata Bogovic)

first of all
the white roses
in the autumn dawn (Martn Berner )

No sky
limits the flight
of a seagull (Toni Piccini)

Butterfly is dying
in my tear's sky
a rainbow (Casimiro de Brito)

Arrival in a strange new land
enduring loneliness
as the autumn nights get longer. (Kazumi Cranney)

winter morning -
an old fir showered
with stars (Beate Conrad )

A perfect bookmark
if it were longer--
this grey hair of mine (Gilles Fabre)

The sweet smell
from an unknown tree
repulses the metropolis (Kaj Falkman)

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