turning our backs to the fire silent night —M. Gordon
About the author: M. Gordon is an English teacher in Glendale, AZ. Her poems have most recently been published in Modern Haiku, The Heron's Nest, and bottle rockets.
fiery argument she turns her back ... silence
Camp-fire- the shadow of a pine just on the moon
vasile, "impossible as being the truth" forgive my tinkering ... ha, forgive me again, as i read your haiku for the fifth time, it all fell into place i appreciate your effort very good, at least for me
A haiku? Why waste your time?
dreary, chilly day- waddling lackluster duck mimics the clouds
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fiery argument
she turns her back ...
silence
Camp-fire-
the shadow of a pine
just on the moon
vasile,
"impossible as being the truth"
forgive my tinkering ...
ha, forgive me again, as i read your haiku for the fifth time, it all fell into place
i appreciate your effort
very good, at least for me
A haiku? Why waste your time?
dreary, chilly day-
waddling lackluster duck
mimics the clouds