crossing the stream
on the next stepping-stone
a tiny frog
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Patricia Prime
Patricia has recently retired from teaching after 30 years, and now devotes some time to the reading recovery programme at her local school. She is the co-editor of the New Zealand haiku magazine Kokako and reviews editor of the online magazine Stylus. She writes short stories, poetry, reviews and articles, and likes to write collaborative poems with other poets.
Contact Patricia: pprime at ihug.co.nz.
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dawn, cross my patio
blue jay
leapfrog’s the other
dawn, cross my patio
blue jay
leapfrog’s the other
Awaiting
the jump of the tiny frog,
I chain-smoke
rain
a pastlic bottle jets down
the stream
a frog
dressed in fog–
jumps to the moon
frog
a green bubble
in the dark water
whorl of amber
tiny frog
suspended leaping
Haiku from Albania
The spring breeze.
Whitness of plum-flowers,
poplar’s jealousy.
above lingering mist
edo’s red sunrise–
miami dawn