Vacation Haiku
ocean waves of
stuporous languor --
the maid sweeps the sun deck
walking along the beach
my sore feet --
the moon wrapped in gauze
waves of high tide
crash into the balcony
and sleep
uneasy sleep beside the
ocean
thrashing thrashing
stuporous languor --
the maid sweeps the sun deck
walking along the beach
my sore feet --
the moon wrapped in gauze
waves of high tide
crash into the balcony
and sleep
uneasy sleep beside the
ocean
thrashing thrashing
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