contemporary haiku since 1994
July 4, 2025 § Leave a comment
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the succulents
breathe in
our conversation
July 3, 2025 § Leave a comment
somewhere
up the creek
this pan fell in
the tallest trees
in town on a ridge
by the river
hard orange sky
the swifts on
their circuit
under the willow
the thunder
muffled
impatient apples
hard under
your bare feet
July 2, 2025 § Leave a comment
green sunset
still and warm
in the dry grass
July 2, 2025 § 1 Comment
mingling with
the sunset
storm clouds
large enough to
stir the pebbles something
passes in the dark
July 1, 2025 § Leave a comment
you say
confection like
it’s a bad word
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