Haiku from me to you

Cool Texas mornings
beg me to forget about
fiery Texas nights.

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It rained yesterday
soft and gentle like feathers
floating on the wind

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Cats are long liquid
purring from counter to floor
not making a splash

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Sometimes poor Haiku
hits the spot much better than
fancy-pants rhyming

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