chinese restaurant–
somebody’s fortune
swept into the dustpan
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dustin neal
he's a student of haiku; reading, writing, teaching and sharing haiku is a part of his daily life. he has been published in various established journals across the world and the net. dustin is also the editor of clouds peak.
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this haiku is as close to perfect as i have seen..direct and profound, with a universal understanding..great work
this haiku is as close to perfect as i have seen..direct and profound, with a universal understanding..great work
Anthony
A fine ku, Dustin.
homesick—
ipswich clams and
Boston cream pie
reading haiku
grains of rice
chewing with my teeth…
brilliant dustin
dimming of the light–
candle flickers
past midnight
dustin – i enjoy reading this haiku very much. i love the irony in it.
goodonya,
myron.
torrential rains-
yellowing sunflowers
brighten my night