3 Spring Haiku Poem by B. B. Woodall

3 Spring Haiku

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Pill bugs wet with dew
as crawling gray domes mirror
green turf, salmon sun.

Copter seeds whirling,
a squirrel chases paper
treasure for her nest.

Young cat mock-tweeting,
wily sparrows unheeding,
paws press on the screen.

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B. B. Woodall

B. B. Woodall

Tulsa, Oklahoma
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