Not all traditional, but they're so much fun to write!
Birches
Sleek triplets white
in scattered flashes, adorn
winter's sleeping woods.
Weeds
Brash rustics, crowd in
among fine grass, thornĂ©d rose –
brave the slashing hoe.
Friendship
The hand's clasp unfelt
and sweet voiced words unspoken
love's gifts accepted.
Housemate
Why not alone taste
first savor of the day? Boor,
the bacon's burning.
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