contemporary haiku since 1994
February 18, 2025 § Leave a comment
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where are
the daffodils before
they get here
the cold hand
steadies the warm
one
now it’s clean
but the sleeves
are short
there’s a mouse
in a paper bag
on the table
we decide
it’s all about
wood
February 17, 2025 § Leave a comment
gone for a month
a chicken
has returned
this soon
a wall
of frogs
the olives
look sullen
in their jar
it smells like
a library but you
can’t tell which one
February 17, 2025 § 1 Comment
green shoots
nudge the hollow
sunflower stalks
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