contemporary haiku since 1994
June 6, 2025 § Leave a comment
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too early today
fumes from
the gas can
June 5, 2025 § Leave a comment
a cone of sap
erupts from
the leveled stump
thunderheads
our town looks
like a model
bumping the jasmine
blooms with her nose
the cat flinches
in and out
of the mist crow on
the tip of the pine
June 4, 2025 § Leave a comment
in the twilight sky
blue and orange
make green
June 4, 2025 § 1 Comment
I’d rather not
have organs
on the outside
as you latch
the gate the swifts
descend on the chickens
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