contemporary haiku since 1994
October 1, 2026 § Leave a comment
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the moon
rests a bit
in the hills
September 30, 2026 § Leave a comment
systems with flaws
learn from
themselves
September roses
wait for
bees
the flies run
out of places
they can go
dusk
blue and
windy
the glitches
make their
personality
beetle’s upside
down but only
for a moment
it’s the same train
all the time in
different places
weighed down
by clouds dawn
a thin line of light
her fruit
more like
a nut
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