Jeffrey Winke lives in Milwaukee, Wisconsin in a suburban condo mere blocks from Lake Michigan. He writes haiku, haibun, and articles about heavy equipment moving dirt.
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Really like your work, Jeffery. “five up, two over” is where I live.
that window,
the one flickering blue
eyewitness news
why aren’t more comments centered around the potential of there being an enlightenment; rather than being filled with hyperboles…
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on a haiku being good or bad, i once read, “write down every haiku that comes to you, even the bad ones. it may inspire the next one which will surely be better”
thanks jane
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morning mist-
pink butterfly
without her wings
snugly in my arms
Very original, very startling, would go down well at a reading or done at a performance poetry event.
We often look along windows in a big block, or even in a small block of flats/apartments. In fact I did it two days ago and got startled by eye contact.
Really like your work, Jeffery. “five up, two over” is where I live.
that window,
the one flickering blue
eyewitness news
Nice! I too watch distant windows for signs of life, & sense watchers watching me.
Jeffrey, I apologize for misspelling your name in my post.
Ed Schwellenbach
Jeffrey;
_The glue of that stare… is found in each reader.
I wave,
only the pigeons
respond.
_M
why aren’t more comments centered around the potential of there being an enlightenment; rather than being filled with hyperboles…
–
on a haiku being good or bad, i once read, “write down every haiku that comes to you, even the bad ones. it may inspire the next one which will surely be better”
thanks jane
–
morning mist-
pink butterfly
without her wings
snugly in my arms
Very original, very startling, would go down well at a reading or done at a performance poetry event.
We often look along windows in a big block, or even in a small block of flats/apartments. In fact I did it two days ago and got startled by eye contact.
in b&w
lean new genre here?
(roll over mr hitchcock) –
chill urban haiku!