GUYKU: A Year of Haiku for Boys
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G9 m; }/ L; B: SThe wind and I play
4 o. T8 a% g2 R3 p' E" Itug-of-war with my new kite.
9 O% J2 E4 d& M9 dThe wind is winning.
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! F" u- Q1 o$ J% v( b0 W+ F |; aWhen you’re a guy, nature is one big playground—no matter what the season. There are puddles to splash in the spring, pine trees to climb in the summer, maple seeds to catch in the fall, and icicles to swordfight with in the winter. 6 E$ [$ k. l! i4 s
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Nature also has a way of making a guy appreciate important stuff—like how many rocks it takes to dam up a stream, or how much snow equals a day off from school.
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: I# G' t+ g/ q9 sSo what kind of poetry best captures these special moments, at a length that lets guys get right back to tree-climbing and kite-flying? Why, guyku, of course! $ h, K# v4 `, }4 `) d5 A; l- `
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小宝门门都考了100分~~~喂,醒醒,枕头湿了!!!
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