Sunday, December 03, 2017

Under the Basho, 2017

Personal Best 2017


glassy lake
flocks of snow geese
pull up the moon


1st Place
Autumn Moon Haiku Contest 2017


Modern Haiku


luna moth
unfolding the hidden
part of you


frayed sunflowers . . .
this is the part where
we say goodbye


the sky ripens . . .
snow stars
decorate your sweater


river stories
we always begin
at the end


the pulse
of oncoming storms . . .
our windows flex


Stand-Alone Hokku


snow flurries
the softened edges
of shadows


morning haze . . .
the bright blue flashes
of kestrels


deep forest
mushroom gills filter
rays of light

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