contemporary haiku since 1994
October 14, 2025 § Leave a comment
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after the grass
blue
grass
a fear
of rolling
dice
she says
you make her
leak
in your skull
chambered
nautilus
October 13, 2025 § Leave a comment
at the back
of the shelf
three kinds of pepper
against the night
one light bulb
and a radio
the gnat spends
most of its life
on a magazine
untethered from
the river the mist
slides up the hills
October 12, 2025 § Leave a comment
the dice
just out of reach
landed on six
at the bottom
of the hill
rain loosened oil
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