contemporary haiku since 1994
March 1, 2024 § Leave a comment
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storm periphery
wet blossom petals
stick to my skin
you catch
your skin on
the chipped blue plate
surrounded
by potatoes
she embraces me
February 29, 2024 § Leave a comment
you refill the water glass
the cats have all
switched places
the silver strands
stand out
in the dark
late snow
the chickens
flatten on the ground
here
but not in town
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