contemporary haiku since 1994
September 9, 2025 § Leave a comment
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the bugs
didn’t leave
they’re just gone
it turns into
an argument
about filberts
some of the dots
next to each other
are the same color
all the leaves
give way at once
to the rain
the sun reveals
water sloshing in
the plastic jug
September 8, 2025 § Leave a comment
pumpkin
unwaxed
by candlelight
in the wound
dandelion
seeds
the little birds
tell the chickens
I’m on the way
at the end
of the freeway
lightning
on the long wire
between buildings
ring necked dove
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