contemporary haiku since 1994
February 19, 2026 § Leave a comment
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the hole in
the driveway it
all depends
your blind spot
little birds waiting
for grain to spill
grain dust
powders the dew
on my moustache
February 18, 2026 § Leave a comment
more and more
these days
new kinds of clouds
along with
the sudden wind
ghost dogs
ice
you turn it
into an activity
dew reduced
to pebbles of
February 17, 2026 § Leave a comment
that fold
has always been
in the paper
you screwed
up my tab
button
winter retreats
to the hills
above the valley
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