contemporary haiku since 1994
September 13, 2024 § Leave a comment
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you come back
the apple slices
have browned
September 12, 2024 § Leave a comment
even you
start talking
about the moon
river mist
diffuse
at the tops of hills
the crows
dicker
in the parking lot
I never see
you by
the vegetables
so large
the rain drops splash
before hitting the ground
September 9, 2024 § Leave a comment
sometimes
I see you hiding
in your body
the last chicken
in the hen house
is a cat
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