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HARASSED BY SQUIRRELS By R.M. Engelhardt

December 10, 2022 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / Leave a comment

HARASSED BY SQUIRRELS Cold December MorningToo early to wake up I sipHot coffee mumbling as theLocal squirrels harass meFor more bird seedWith evil & angry Stares ~ R.M. Engelhardt ©2022

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Haiku For Charles Manson

November 20, 2017November 20, 2017 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / 1 Comment

SHORT HAIKU FOR CHARLES MANSON Burn Mother Fucker Burn.

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August 28, 2014 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / Leave a comment

Hard pressed to Write a poem I Remember the illusion Of a moment.     Something about A haiku. __________________ ~ R.M. Engelhardt

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IF

July 19, 2014 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / Leave a comment

  “If death is like a sonnet then life would be a haiku. The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic with the last breath~ love, words fading and floating off into the abyss that is space whilst our everyday lives or days more important than normal become just a mere whisper in only … Continue reading IF

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A MARCH SNOW

September 30, 2013September 30, 2013 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / Leave a comment

        A March snow Has fallen   Small children Create angels On earth     They smile.     __________           R.M. ENGELHARDT  

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If.

February 21, 2013February 21, 2013 / R.M. ENGELHARDT POET AUTHOR WRITER / Leave a comment

If death is like a sonnet then life would be a haiku. The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic with the last breath~ love, words fading and floating off into the abyss that is space whilst our everyday lives or days more important than normal become just a mere whisper in only a … Continue reading If.

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