Three HAIKU Poems by Gerburg Garmann

Youth’s hand, smooth and fine,
Reaches for a vanished well,
Dandelion skulls.

Glass flowers swell, drown,
Lily dread, oceanic,
Tides roar, pull you down.

Light against cosmos,
Summer’s gaze, bony soft hum,
Clock hands reach and laugh.

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