contemporary haiku since 1994
August 24, 2025 § Leave a comment
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a kind of sand
left in the bottom
of the water bowl
around the shade tree
goats stacked up
on each other
heat wave
ghost towns
in its wake
distorted
through the soap bottlle
the spider’s still big
3am
cricket
inside
August 23, 2025 § Leave a comment
we see the brass
screws we knocked
over in the dark
it’s either
going to be
dust or clouds
the squirrel
one step ahead
of us all
actually
those are
dangerous bugs
the succulents
leak down the knobs
of the cabinet
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