contemporary haiku since 1994
September 28, 2026 § Leave a comment
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the river
sheds its mist
into the woods
September
came in other
disguises
September 27, 2026 § Leave a comment
full moon makes
our life
purple
things that flatten
move to
the center
the covered bridge
like a matchbox
beneath steep hills
above the tree line
making noise
amateur pilots
behind the clouds
the sun
still burns
the candles
in the other
bathroom
jazz takes
you
down
your day
a few
objects
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