Monday, December 05, 2011

Published Haiku



fading light…
the steady thrum of rain
on the windows




plowed earth…
bullet-riddled boys
littering the streets






vacant sky—
a graveyard angel rising
above the pebbles




hurricane season…
the severed branches
still green




autumn rain...
I collect my thoughts
and turn a page




moonlight moiré …
autumn waves foam
on the sand




shoulder to shoulder
we stand at his wake...
autumn rain




boarding windows
the hurricane moves closer
to my island




autumn twilight...
crossing the river
stone by stone




sloping hills
now and then
a crow caws

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