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Featured poem for November by Raymond Roseliep
he removes his glove
to point out
Orion
A haiku is the expression of a temporary enlightenment, in which we see into the life of things... It is a way in which
the cold winter rain, the swallows of evening, even the very day in its hotness, and the length of the night become truly
alive, share in our humanity, speak their own silent and expressive language.
- R. H. Blyth
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