haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

edge of the pond

camellias that fell

without opening

haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

in the charred clearing

no burnt

path in

haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

he says

the dog’s only friendly

if you touch her

haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

soon I will be

seventy

percent clouds

haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

floating pine needles

and gold seed cones

catch the sunlight

haiku

March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment

pine needles

arranged in bundles

for ants to cross

haiku

March 24, 2024 § Leave a comment

thrift store

I see that guy

who went to prison

haiku

March 24, 2024 § Leave a comment

factory

white smoke rips holes

in the low gray clouds

haiku

March 24, 2024 § Leave a comment

from the steam

the holes in the shaker

crusted with salt

Kat Lehmann

March 24, 2024 § Leave a comment

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