haiku

November 22, 2025 § Leave a comment

the way the tracks

smell after the train

has passed

Michael O’Brien

November 22, 2025 § Leave a comment

haiku

November 22, 2025 § Leave a comment

leans itself out

of its pot the plant

by the window

haiku

November 22, 2025 § Leave a comment

one item

gets to be

its own list

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

the long sap

of the few cones

left on the branch

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

it’s probably

not the moon

then

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

put the olives

back there’s

already olives

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

the morning fog

keeps us

indoors

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

a lot of thumbs

have darkened

the edges

haiku

November 21, 2025 § Leave a comment

you take it back

the napkin in

the rag pile

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