Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 31, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

winds of venus

there’s a chance

she’s asleep

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 30, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

in the palm of his hand

terrorists

turning into mustard seeds

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 29, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

falling

snow

 

fine

 

by

me

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 28, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

turning

heavy

 

rain

drops

 

on the

roof

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 27, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

getting

blood

 

out

of a

stone

 

garden

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 26, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

blossoming

into this

 

black

&

white

 

world

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 25, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

snow

flakes

 

made

of horses

 

escape

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 24, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

trees almost bare touching you

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 23, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

at the very end of it all saplings

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2009

December 22, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

sun

 

wire

tapping

 

us

 

 

 

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