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Aubade

21 March 2006
Tuesday, 11:42 AM

woken by the dawn
she traced a tender aubade
in last night’s dinner

Visitor Haikus Closed (5)

1. Andrea
21 March 2006 / 2:39 PM

the day she awoke
with an aubade on her lips
she knew she was cured

2. paul
22 March 2006 / 2:19 PM

a timpani drives
the low rumble. the aubade
begins...He rises!

3. james
27 March 2006 / 8:29 AM

Suddenly aware
of the time of day. Too late
now for this aubade.

4. Joe
26 April 2006 / 5:00 PM

Lift your eyeless mask.
Let this morning sunshower,
Love, be my aubade.

5. Richard Rutter
06 October 2006 / 4:14 AM

Rain tapped its mournful
aubade on the glass. He woke
bleary eyed; alone.

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