contemporary haiku since 1994
October 18, 2026 § Leave a comment
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the aroma of
the chimney lingers
in the dawn chill
reduced signs
of aging
in monkeys
the beetle
gets flicked
toward you
pear in October
precious little
stick
October 17, 2026 § Leave a comment
afternoon
the cat finds
the last warm stones
you forget
to let the fly
out of the box
I can still
read the words
you crossed out
woven into
threadbare socks
a few beetles
decimated rose
squeezes blooms
through the ground
when the cars have
been quiet for hours
the train comes through
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