CHRIS GORDON Northwest Review Vol. 42 #1 (2004)
July 31, 2013 § Leave a comment
TEN HAIKU
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by streetlight ants crawl out of the slot in the meter
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in the blue of his eye some wires and behind them clouds
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covered in graffiti the train car passes quickly through town
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the faint shadows on the paper made by creases in the paper
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all the color has settled to the bottom of the bowl
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cold spring rain snail in its beak the crow blinks
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a bead bounces on the linoleum she said it wouldn’t hurt
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crushed by a tire the yellow pencil fans out from its metal end
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briefly green from the copier two faces speaking to each other
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rain dripping from a light bulb a car backfires
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