Haiku – Wisp and Halo

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Morning folks. Just a couple of haikus…

Wisp

A giant’s last trace

Scudding high on azure sky.

Sun-scorched to a wisp.

halo

Halo

Ruby halos flare,

Long-queued for absolution.

Tarmac stretches out.

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