Yet another Haiku du jour

Detroit's a gumbo
A melange of far-away names
Gritty exotica

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Michigan gray skies
Calming, they wrap around you
Like an old sweatshirt

Another Haiku du jour (I missed a few)

A sleepy gray day
Dark, rainy, cold, and sluggish
Wants to sleep in, too.

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Gray skies are the best
Backdrop for bright autumn leaves
They blaze like jewels

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Cold fresh air outside
Intrudes inside, tweaks my nose
Time to fill the gaps

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Wind tearing through trees
Rustling leaves, shaking branches
Autumn rushes in

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Zombies have it made
One clear lust marching them on
We remain in fog