Haiku #326 – #328

326.

Dragonboat fresh soul,
Orange lanterns float skywards;
Old joys, lake-buried.

327.

Our secular Cnut,
The Water Secretary
Sprouts floods and targets.

328.

Crow throat calling me,
Bird from the Hesperides;
Wolves brought you to me.

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