#Haiku Happenings #5: mob107 presents #haikai poetry by Alan Summers!
we are as if a library
of cold fingers
where each T1 space
is a neighbour
as are your unsolved problems
when we become invisible
but as if the walls
are Jericho
snow is a tree…
a single bird is lonely
only if it rhymes
Alan Summers
Frank J. Tassone 
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