Haiku #149 – #151


A finery of magpies,
We take our delight
From angles which are right.


Trillion-year old trillobite,
It’s thirty years since I bought you
In some shop. Will I emerge


From floods and rot
To be propped on somebody’s
Bathroom shelf, a trinket.

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