contemporary haiku since 1994
April 7, 2024 § Leave a comment
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the fly
is waiting for me
on the kettle
April 6, 2024 § Leave a comment
heavy with blossoms
the myrtle’s limbs
suddenly lower
no these are
the flies you get
from rain
the fly leaves the plate
tiny bits of butter
on its feet
when I awake
if there isn’t a list
I write one
the cat keeps
the sadness away
you have gone
to sleep
I have to check
which house I’m in
I wonder about
the crepe myrtle
April 5, 2024 § Leave a comment
refilling the wiper fluid
she gives you
a second kiss
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