Best Poem of Owen Johnston

Summer Haiku
Practicing under
The shady sycamore tree -
The sun still finds me. . . .
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The sky is gray
On this late summer day
As the sun imbues
Its various hues
Upon the scene.
A sight to be seen,
A beauty to behold,
A thousand campfire stories to be told.
With the settling twilight
And the settling night
Comes the settling fog
About every log,
Every limb
As . . .
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