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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