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Summer Haiku II



Distorted fan voices
On a hot and humid day
Cry out their hellos

Smelling of canvas
The hammock sails in the yard
Like a ship of yore

Wet swimsuits hanging
Limply on the back clothesline
Pennants from the lake

Sunlight weighs on skin
With warmth and fond memories
Of other summers

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