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Three pandemic haiku:

In spring quarantine
Mount Hood stood in cold bare blue—
masked now in hot smog.

We can’t vacation
due to plague. A whole year. I’ve
bought so much dumb stuff.

St. Helens through haze—
our fight last night was pointless—
this smoke-pink sunset.

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