Grateful that 11 of my haiku are included in Heart Breaths: Book of Contemporary Haiku. Available to purchase here .
cloud break . . .
a fledgling peeks out
of a cracked shell
***
spring dawn . . .
a baby robin's trill
warms the sunlight
***
tumbling leaves . . .
I drift where grief
takes me today
***
tracing the cracks
on his leather chair . . .
death anniversary
***
this feeling of knowing
you were already gone . . .
murmur of stars
***
spring buds
his pinky finger
slips into mine
***
banjo strings
the night he plucks
the stars
***
fall morning
a lily laps up
a ray of sunshine
***
sunlight slides
from the mountain top . . .
a seagull's call
***
winter dawn
the cry of a hawk
piercing the fog
***
empty sea . . .
in a fisherman's boat
a bucketful of stars
a fledgling peeks out
of a cracked shell
***
spring dawn . . .
a baby robin's trill
warms the sunlight
***
tumbling leaves . . .
I drift where grief
takes me today
***
tracing the cracks
on his leather chair . . .
death anniversary
***
this feeling of knowing
you were already gone . . .
murmur of stars
***
spring buds
his pinky finger
slips into mine
***
banjo strings
the night he plucks
the stars
***
fall morning
a lily laps up
a ray of sunshine
***
sunlight slides
from the mountain top . . .
a seagull's call
***
winter dawn
the cry of a hawk
piercing the fog
***
empty sea . . .
in a fisherman's boat
a bucketful of stars
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