haiku

November 13, 2025 § Leave a comment

a few seashells

on empty soap

boxes

haiku

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a feather

rushes into

the elevator

haiku

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still enough

to hear

the crow’s wing

haiku

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the cat’s white

feet through

the corrugated plastic

haiku

November 12, 2025 § Leave a comment

pushing grains of salt

up from the gap in

the table an ant

haiku

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she says

you reek of

superstitions

haiku

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the chips

from the blue plate

have reached the sea

haiku

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fly on the desk

looks like the one

at home

haiku

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first signs

you’re a

conifer

haiku

November 11, 2025 § 2 Comments

in the shower

I smell like

the soup you made

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