John McManus Haiku 2012
November 30, 2019 § Leave a comment
The old man asks if I want another beating sun
John McManus Haiku 2012
November 29, 2019 § Leave a comment
Bloodshot eyes blinking stars across every inch
John McManus Haiku 2012
November 27, 2019 § Leave a comment
Unable to hear the newborn screams of an illegal war
Chris Gordon Haiku 2019
November 8, 2019 § Leave a comment
my pronoun
is “fuck your
guns”
my whole
body is a
spiritual facility
the game
sounds closer
tonight
9/19/19
Michael Dudley Haiku 2003
November 7, 2019 § Leave a comment
night tide:
small sandals rise
and slide away from the shore
Michael Dudley Haiku 2003
November 6, 2019 § Leave a comment
among sunflowers my boys planting pinwheels
Michael Dudley Haiku 2003
November 5, 2019 § Leave a comment
corn silk tassels
describe
a subtle breeze
Michael Dudley Haiku 2003
November 3, 2019 § Leave a comment
3:20 migraine
the classroom wall
yellows
Michael Dudley Haiku 2003
November 2, 2019 § Leave a comment
backroad slush
a bloody corpse
in recovery position