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8 Feb 2017 Neil E. Das

“a floured pan, a” – Winter haiku

6 Feb 20176 Feb 2017 Neil E. Das

“no white to pierce these” – Winter haiku

26 Jan 2017 Neil E. Das

The Sense of Snow – Two Haiku

10 Feb 201610 Feb 2016 Neil E. Das

“ephemeral the” – Ash Wednesday Haiku

13 Feb 201413 Feb 2014 Neil E. Das

“south grand in icy” – St. Louis winter haiku for a cold Tuesday Night in South St. Louis

4 Feb 2014 Neil E. Das

“in the parking lot” – Winter / snow haiku

22 Nov 201222 Nov 2012 Neil E. Das

And the Results are in…..Autumn, Then Winter Haiku Contest

10 Nov 2012 Neil E. Das

The “Autumn, Then Winter” Haiku Contest is Up – Some celebratory haiku of my own

9 Oct 2012 Neil E. Das

“Winter Nights” – Christmas in North Pakistan – Winter Poetry

24 Sep 2012 Neil E. Das

Autumn, Then Winter Haiku Contest – 2012 – Fall, Winter Poetry

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Autumnal. A post-apocalyptic vision in North County... Time of the goldenrod. Yesterday morning, the clouds were aglow with the dawning. It had been a week since September's heat dome had broken, and the pool was in the nether world between summer's joyful splashings and being drained and covered for the winter. My time in the pool in the summer was in the glorious long evenings, but with 4 resident young boys the pool had seen far more exciting hours. I was walking C who had probably put on about 25 lbs since my last visit. The scene was also evocative enough to spawn a haiku. Morning glory. A glory faded, but glory nonetheless. Monarchs on goldenrod. Feels like home III. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn Feels like home II. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn
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