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haiku no. 207
Off the snaking trail, between the conifer trees— I hear the leaves fall. ~Guillermo Delgado no. 207, Guillermo Delgado, 2012
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haiku no. 228
Far away from home— in a field of rotting fruit, I watch the sunset. ~Guillermo Delgado no. 228, Guillermo Delgado, 2012
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haiku no. 282
Sound of ice cracking; sunbeams shoot from behind trees, just the two of us. ~Guillermo Delgado no. 282, Guillermo Delgado, 2012
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haiku no. 338
The wet and green fields— overrun by pale-skinned girls in the golden light. ~Guillermo Delgado no. 338, Guillermo Delgado, 2013
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haiku no. 361
The simmering sounds— children quietly reading, waiting for the spring. ~Guillermo Delgado no. 361, Guillermo Delgado, 2013
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haiku no. 379
West-facing walls glow while the daylight fades away; Sunday evening blues. ~Guillermo Delgado
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haiku no. 386
Respite from sad news: the sound of children playing on mid-April night. ~Guillermo Delgado
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haiku no. 405
First weekend in May— I’m watching and listening: sunset and laughter. ~Guillermo Delgado
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haiku no. 415
Trampoline at dusk— we lie on our backs and watch amber-lit clouds drift. no. 415, Guillermo Delgado, 2013 ~Guillermo Delgado
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no. 456
A summer sunset— We pedal hard to catch it; Race against the moon. ~ Guillermo Delgado no. 456, Guillermo Delgado, 2015
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