contemporary haiku since 1994
August 12, 2025 § Leave a comment
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indoors
follows me
all day
August 11, 2025 § Leave a comment
yes it’s
the mustard that
stains your skin
I forget are
the bats pine cones
or the pine cones bats
fires nearby
a sign
urges caution
dog days
only thick
petals remain
on the hot pavement
a cat licking
a snail trail
August 10, 2025 § Leave a comment
Sunday night
we close the kitchen
a third time
August 10, 2025 § 1 Comment
Medusa
didn’t wear
glasses
what’s left
of the hay spread
on the highway
not a burr
in your sock
narrow spring from a pen
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