(for Alan Summers)
Night (Senyru/Senyru):
1
end of a long, hard day
breath held in
suddenly let out
2
journal of a dream
hand writing on pillow
cat wants to play
Morning (Senyru/Haiku):
3
toast soaks up butter
egg in skillet
morning sunrise
4
prayer towers subdue
the rusty hinge
of cloudless dawn
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Thursday, April 03, 2008
Spring haikus (2)
1.
a lost pleasure is
tucked in the folds of darkness
birds sing to sunrise
2.
the apricot tree
long bare suddenly flowers
at which spring smiles back
a lost pleasure is
tucked in the folds of darkness
birds sing to sunrise
2.
the apricot tree
long bare suddenly flowers
at which spring smiles back
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Stones
(for Paul Auster)
Because quarry stones
don’t have to tell – secrets are
hard, patient, quiet.
Because quarry stones
don’t have to tell – secrets are
hard, patient, quiet.
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