Haiku

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A frenzy of flies
shimmer in the dying sun –
odour of apples
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First light of spring –
he runs to his destiny
and slips on melting snow

Greg Mackie is a poet, a dreamer, and a self-confessed idiot. He is addicted to chocolate and crisps, and probably should not havecancelled his last two dental appointments.  You are very welcome to follow him, especially if you know anything about toothaches, on twitter@FrenzyOfFlies