contemporary haiku since 1994
December 20, 2025 § Leave a comment
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apples to apples
a chihuahua
bites my card
the simplest
gift makes
her cry
on wax paper
the outline of shapes
dusted with sugar
yes but
you get
titan points
December 19, 2025 § Leave a comment
not
heron
paper
December 18, 2025 § Leave a comment
dusk
a few islands
in the clouds
we leave
the blown over
trees blown over
the hens’
wetness heavy
in the coop
a ring of
light fades into
the green grass
it’s hard
to scan a bag
of pinecones
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