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

Monday, August 13, 2012

fragment from a handheld device #7


See how high it jumps:
the blood
before it dies away

Friday, June 29, 2012

oyster

(fragment from a handheld device)




these accretions
stronger than the rock
to which they bind








Friday, June 8, 2012

fragment from a handheld #4





how bright and quick
we burn

such brisance






Sunday, May 15, 2011

autumn haiku

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mountain air.  pot lid rattles.

dull clock of axe on ironbark

we will be warm tonight.







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Saturday, February 21, 2009

february poem -




ainagainr
inagainra
nagainrai
againrain
gainraina
ainrainag
inrainaga
nrainagai
rainagain



rain again



rain again



rain again


Thursday, January 29, 2009

january haiku




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such wanting pulling

you towards me clouds gather

summer storms blue night


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gravel under foot

a cricket dies on my floor

we wish words were wings


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there is red desert

there is a place beyond it


sweet rain falls soft there



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Thursday, January 15, 2009

more freeform haiku




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your coin-operated hips
i have change in
my pocket


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little spider
gives you something
to remember him by


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though the wind
soughs through the boughs
it cannot blow this away


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three short poems





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walking once more

to the end of the pier

there is a fisher
with a crabpot

there is a plane
overhead


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walking and walking
throught the evening
towards a tower

"it's a navigation aid"

"it's a pirate's lookout"


we are in

perfect

agreement


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another dog
bounds along the beach

"that one's cute" you say
i pant a little

wonder

if you see
my tail wagging


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formal haiku





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clouds are like fishscales
pines are black against the sky
summerdawn Glenelg


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freeform haiku




making out on the beach
like teenagers
together coming undone


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my body
speaks louder than i
i tell it hush
you tell me listen


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feet walk one way
heart walks another
not stretched but grown


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what continents we crossed
deserts and oceans below us
seen through small windows


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before coffee
brave little muddlehead


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