haiku

January 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

the fish think

you’re the ones

who are in a tank

haiku

January 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

the lantern

keeps the sky

from us

haiku

January 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

the entire night sky

on top of

our chickens

haiku

January 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

it doesn’t like

old nickels or

new pennies

haiku

January 20, 2025 § Leave a comment

back to

ice age

bullshit

haiku

January 20, 2025 § Leave a comment

the despair

of one

egg

haiku

January 20, 2025 § Leave a comment

cracking ice

a hint of

dawn

haiku

January 19, 2025 § Leave a comment

it’s bright

but hangs low

the mist

haiku

January 19, 2025 § Leave a comment

it tears

rather than

congealing

haiku

January 19, 2025 § Leave a comment

thin skin of frost

turns what’s green

into gray

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