contemporary haiku since 1994
February 28, 2017 § Leave a comment
You’re not entitled.
There’s no problem she can’t solve.
It probably is.
February 25, 2017 § Leave a comment
dark enough for
the lights to come on
but not dark
February 23, 2017 § Leave a comment
Silver Haze
Blue Dream
Chernobyl
February 20, 2017 § Leave a comment
it’s a crow
you don’t
see
February 13, 2017 § Leave a comment
every utensil has
a name blue light
keeps us awake
February 7, 2017 § Leave a comment
sadly I’m a cyborg
February 5, 2017 § Leave a comment
I miss my
superstitions my
spit tells me who I am
February 4, 2017 § Leave a comment
you’re the robot
she asks about
the cookie
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