contemporary haiku since 1994
February 27, 2025 § Leave a comment
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while I’m petting
the cat she tests
the taser
unsure
you draw
a grain elevator
Venus hurts
your dark
adapted eyes
careening chickens
knock broom handles
upon themselves
February 26, 2025 § Leave a comment
you probably
shouldn’t eat
a dead bat
the field
a broken mirror reflects
a distant light
the opposite
is working
against rectangles
February 26, 2025 § 1 Comment
a wall of fog
leaves the river
heads to the mall
how quickly
you disappear
in the fog
February 25, 2025 § 3 Comments
we find
joy in a new
Post-it color
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