late last spring
they pulled up the ivy to plant grass
in a yard they never use
first day of autumn
the grass looks like stubble
the ivy pokes up, hopeful
A collaborative haiku blog including contributions from Tom Gilroy, Jim McKay, Lili Taylor, Grant Lee Phillips, Denise Siegel, Cheri Smithson, Patrick So, Alison Roth, Biskit Roth, Jim's father-in-law, Beth Ann Fennealy, Anna Grace, and Shin Yu Pai
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