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Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Friday, April 08, 2011

I'll dream in haiku

Morning, dark and wet
Slithering sleep won’t let me
Escape its slick scales

Sunday, March 06, 2011

At the bottom of a stained porcelain cup are leaves strained for the future

It's what the tea leaves –
with tasteful chatting, polite
discretion – left out

(I like the ideas of a poem shorter than its title)

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Sea rolls

Sea rolls shoulders, smites
boulders mocking loyalty
to indiff'rent moon

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Mid-day dark

Mid-day dark and soft
splashing — rumbles of relief
Rain's inconstant gift

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Foundation

Rusted rebar juts
through thick dust, its foundation
still lurking below

Tuesday, June 01, 2010

Confetti

Twirling seeds pour down
confetti into the glare
spring's contest over

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Fledgling eyes

Six fledgling eyes stare
out from willow's feathered shade.
Flying's not safe yet.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Thorny ends

Locust laughs sweet 'n last
as loose-scrupled invaders
meet its thorny ends

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Suspense

bulbous fruit by thin,
brittle stem suspended, sweats
a little suspense

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Firefly

Unwary firefly
transmits its radiant notes.
Love can't be cautious.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Alliance

Waves whisper to sand
a grand alliance, withdraw.
Resistance erodes.

Friday, April 30, 2010

Prop-top

Prop-topped seed dropping
on its breeze, prays for proper
berth to burial

Thursday, April 29, 2010

Young blooms

Young blooms don't suppose
impertinence of a nose
thrust uninvited

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Mars

Mars' rock-puckered face
is an indignant red farce,
blowing cross kisses

Saturday, April 03, 2010

Rousted

From winter's long roost
he's rousted, pulling up roots
spindly and thirsting

Monday, March 29, 2010

Zephyr's fooling

A gnarled oak pretends
not to feel Zephyr's fooling.
Sprouting buds giggle.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Chimes

ancient chimes ring out
brass rhymes, Aeolus pushing
herald songs of spring.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Dynasty

White-knuckle mountains
maintain their dynastic grip.
Valley waits below.

Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Mimicking the crow

Gleaming gold nib pokes
out from shadow-clutched fingers
mimicking the crow

Dedicated to the inimitable Human Being