contemporary haiku since 1994
March 26, 2024 § Leave a comment
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pine needles
arranged in bundles
for ants to cross
March 24, 2024 § Leave a comment
thrift store
I see that guy
who went to prison
factory
white smoke rips holes
in the low gray clouds
from the steam
the holes in the shaker
crusted with salt
he almost
wound up with the bacon
beetle
he took
a fifty year nap
the kappa who got me
far from the kitchen
a single ant
on the table
March 23, 2024 § Leave a comment
his long shadow
in the cast iron pan
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