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April Haiku #2526

I can't seem to stop writing poetry or reading poetry. I think it is safe to say I love poetry and I love sharing great poetry with others.

what-i-have-been

Fresh Air Haiku

To high altitudes

lift ones spirit into air

breath a long breath


Nap on snowy peak

awaken to song of snow

birds in lodgepole pine


Travel to river

where trout follows its path

reflects above clouds


Some fresh air Haiku

soak in natural Hot Spring

journey in time stops


Near life size boulders

flows a howling water fall

whose mist peppers air


Take off hiking boots

dip toes in frigid river

walk slippery rock


To return one day

today to high altitude

clear until empty


Return to mountain

poetry every five years

never lose my way

© 2021 Jamie Lee Hamann

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