contemporary haiku since 1994
April 16, 2024 § Leave a comment
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at the back
of the drawer
the lollipop flattened out
no reason
for the mouse to be
in the mailbox
grains of salt
fall out of
the pen cap
April 15, 2024 § Leave a comment
spring grass
the dog’s dark skin
in patches
on the patio
the stray cat doesn’t
bother to be startled
the tall grasses
tangled with the tips
of the willow
I thought
you were in bed
but it’s the cat
admiring
the color of the egg
I drop it
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