- Haibun for Bill Higginson
- alone in the library . . .
- Roosevelt Island . . .
- Yet Our Life Is Sweet
- california sunrise . . .
- in one breath the whole autumn… . . .
- a thousand dreams . . .
- strip mall . . .
- fall migration . . .
- first stars . . . . . .
- autumn wind — . . .
- doesn’t matter . . .
- scattered leaves — . . .
- watching dad struggle . . .
- a leaf’s skeleton . . .
- autumn sunlight . . .
- christmas lights . . . . . .
- through autumn leaves a teal-trailed wake of light . . .
- toll booth lit for Christmas— . . .
- old snow . . .
- autumn cascade — . . .
- bow, if you will . . .
- late autumn walk . . .
- in the air . . .
- quiet morning . . .
- dew frost ~ . . .
- with a crooked branch . . .
- Evening prayer – a flickering candle, rainfall.â . . .
- no more bread– . . .
- early light . . .
- silent snow . . .
- surprise . . .
- I’ll put it back in the earth, as soft as dust : . . .
- garden Buddha . . .
- whirling snow . . .
- everything . . .
- thunder . . .
- footprints . . .
- 30
- outside the bar . . .
- in smoky twilight . . .
- low evening fog — . . .
- Midwinter snowstorm . . .
- winter stars without you to name them… . . .
- Where are your friends? . . .
- park bench . . .
- And don’t snow geese and immortality take their . . .
- between . . .
- the light in the back . . .
- winter dusk . . .
- burnt toast . . .
- snow all night . . .
- washing up . . .
- winter mist . . .
- the first brush-stroke . . .
- desert morning . . .
- Rain overnight — . . .
- a spot of light . . .
- elevator silence . . .
- deep snow — . . .
- so like bones . . .
- casino lights . . .
- cold morning . . .
- traffic jam — . . .
- a stone . . .
- Trees blossom into coral . . .
- 3 a.m. . . .
- haiku history lecture . . .
- Issue 9.1: Colophon
Issue 09.1
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Haibun for Bill Higginson
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alone in the library . . .
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Roosevelt Island . . .
-
Yet Our Life Is Sweet
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california sunrise . . .
-
in one breath the whole autumn… . . .
-
a thousand dreams . . .
-
strip mall . . .
-
fall migration . . .
-
first stars . . . . . .
-
autumn wind — . . .
-
doesn’t matter . . .
-
scattered leaves — . . .
-
watching dad struggle . . .
-
a leaf’s skeleton . . .
-
autumn sunlight . . .
-
christmas lights . . . . . .
-
through autumn leaves a teal-trailed wake of light . . .
-
toll booth lit for Christmas— . . .
-
old snow . . .
-
autumn cascade — . . .
-
bow, if you will . . .
-
late autumn walk . . .
-
in the air . . .
-
quiet morning . . .
-
dew frost ~ . . .
-
with a crooked branch . . .
-
Evening prayer – a flickering candle, rainfall.â . . .
-
no more bread– . . .
-
early light . . .
-
silent snow . . .
-
surprise
. . .
-
I’ll put it back in the earth, as soft as dust : . . .
-
garden Buddha . . .
-
whirling snow . . .
-
everything . . .
-
thunder . . .
-
footprints . . .
-
30
-
outside the bar . . .
-
in smoky twilight . . .
-
low evening fog — . . .
-
Midwinter snowstorm . . .
-
winter stars without you to name them… . . .
-
Where are your friends? . . .
-
park bench . . .
-
And don’t snow geese and immortality take their . . .
-
between . . .
-
the light in the back . . .
-
winter dusk . . .
-
burnt toast . . .
-
snow all night . . .
-
washing up
. . .
-
winter mist . . .
-
the first brush-stroke . . .
-
desert morning . . .
-
Rain overnight — . . .
-
a spot of light . . .
-
elevator silence . . .
-
deep snow — . . .
-
so like bones . . .
-
casino lights . . .
-
cold morning . . .
-
traffic jam — . . .
-
a stone . . .
-
Trees blossom into coral . . .
-
3 a.m. . . .
-
haiku history lecture . . .
-
Issue 9.1: Colophon