Morning Haiku

Dawn breaks upon dark.
Sun cracks morn open like egg.
The heat comes later.

For now, bright yolk drips,
dribbling over city. Yuck!
Disgusting commute.

Nature in haiku?
City IN morning breakfast?
Tasteless choice, Berger!

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About Jonathan Berger

I used to write quite a bit more.
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