no real meaning
in bits and fluff and breezes
nothing much to do
Category: Haiku
Seizures
eyes open at dawn
darting like fish in a bowl
gathering sparkles
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eyes craving the light
cross and double everything
bountiful mirage
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eyes speculating
outbidding the richest dark
cunning investment
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light and distraction
the secret wealth of vision
from the fount of tears
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these eyes are pennies
their pictures bought and paid for
bagged like possessions
#575 #Haiku
Postcard
Campsite Haiku
seeing jackrabbits
come right into the campsite
I belch, they scatter
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infrequent raindrops
one here, now one over there
almost like weather
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everything is damp
mosquitoes buzz in my ear
happy misery
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a persistent rain
the wiper blades tilt and swoon
no birding today
Out camping in the Texas Hill Country until next week. It is raining today. I’m parked by the ranger’s station to leach some wifi signal. Don’t let the world go crazy without me.
birdsong
birdsong erupting
from the bedroom, what on earth…
oh, the new ringtone
Sanity Check (three Haiku)
Spinners
Anatman and Robin
Everywhere is Almost Home
paper thin bug shells
glow like Japanese lanterns
lazy morning clouds
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banana sunshine
time sways, metronome nipping
the heels of the hour
—
turning, returning
everywhere is almost home
long shadows, evening
Sneaky Lightning
broccoli noodle
Alfredo, bowl and a spoon
disappearing act
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yaksha offering
the plight of sentient beings
dishwasher humming
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tonight I will trap
in jars, the sneaky lightning
baited with darkness