contemporary haiku since 1994
February 14, 2026 § Leave a comment
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jay’s on the patio
demanding
cat food
Valentine’s Day
they had to remove
most of the nerves
he takes
a bite then
checks for predators
a large vase
each rose
facing away
the owl shaker
with neither salt
or pepper
February 13, 2026 § Leave a comment
she says I don’t
want sixty nine
I want seventy
you lean back
to see something blue
and fall over
the skunk stirs
no it’s
a crow
both ends
of the worm
disappear in the mud
February 12, 2026 § Leave a comment
bucket of rain
its slow leak
stains the boards
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