Haiku

Some hate wives that love.
All know this. But? Ego strikes.
Spite is the result.
 
Leaves on the ground cry,
"Soon! Soon, we will disappear!
Snowblower tune-up.
 
ishing is an art
where brush strokes have neither start
nor much of an end
 
Writers probe. They dig.
To end, happily? The goal.
Poets? More clever.
 
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