- 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
- 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