Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 31, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

the two languages of warming a stone with my fingers

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 30, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

maybe yesterday frog

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 29, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

now the spoon’s warm too

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 28, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

lowtide     paraphernalia

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 27, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

last year’s     shell god

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 26, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

where it flows through

new laws a woman

gathering

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 25, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

three wars ago

the king of sharks worked

the night shift

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 24, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

the right sounds for the right foods

war crow

eating plastic

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 23, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

blue rot cicada

removing mask

after mask

 

 

 

Scott Metz Haiku 2015

May 22, 2020 § Leave a comment

 

wild apple

smells like my

child now

 

 

 

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