Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 21, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

flowering maple

the gait of horses

after a long winter

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 20, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

first colored leaves

our house doesn’t have

a rag pile

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 19, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

September 11th

we all rise

as the bride enters

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 18, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

summer haze

the distant peak

of Mt. Diablo

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 17, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

cool morning

a trail beaten

through redwood duff

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 16, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

children crowd

the blacksmith’s shack

corded eastern pine

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 15, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

mackerel sky

boats pulled onto the shore

of the lake

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 14, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

winter survey

the stone chimney

of a long vanished cabin

 

 

 

Paul M. Haiku 2004

September 13, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

early snowfall

talk of a conspiracy

to steal the election

 

 

 

Chris Gordon Antioch Review 63.4

September 12, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

a little steam rises from the empty tea cup

 

during our argument a hairy seed floats through the car

 

the breakfast special missing a few letters not quite spring

 

I’m sorry I just needed to look at something yellow

 

covered in frost a shopping cart on its side under the streetlight

 

 

Fall 2005

 

 

 

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