Chris Gordon Haiku 2019

November 8, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

my pronoun

is “fuck your

guns”

 

my whole

body is a

spiritual facility

 

the game

sounds closer

tonight

 

 

9/19/19

 

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

November 7, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

night tide:

small sandals rise

and slide away from the shore

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

November 6, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

among sunflowers my boys planting pinwheels

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

November 5, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

corn silk tassels

describe

a subtle breeze

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

November 3, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

3:20 migraine

the classroom wall

yellows

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

November 2, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

backroad slush

a bloody corpse

in recovery position

 

 

 

Michael Dudley Haiku 2003

October 31, 2019 § Leave a comment

 

fungicideherbicideinsecticidepesticidehomicidesuicide

 

 

 

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