contemporary haiku since 1994
September 1, 2026 § Leave a comment
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if you don’t drink
your water things
will wind up in it
a nameless patch
of ocean now
scents the valley
summer hens
indoors or gone
the hawks drift away
how articulate
your
panties
five stories
of hay skirted
by the rain
before she leaves
she says enjoy
your stones
August 31, 2026 § Leave a comment
sluggish moon
the horses shouldn’t
be over there
brown grasses
ashamed to go
into the dark
everyone saw
the smoke
arrive
plums in
the yellow wheelbarrow
start rotting
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