Roots are designed
to live underground,
hidden and unremarked.
And yet,
from this humble place,
they power the growth
of multitudes.
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Bereft
Uprooted, chastised,
Tentacles reach for contact,
Directionless, lost.
[Disposable Haiku December 1, 3012]
Dr. Mike
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