breakup talk —
our breath mingling
in the winter air
Published by
Michael Dylan Welch
Michael Dylan Welch served two terms as poet laureate of Redmond, Washington, where he has curated monthly SoulFood Poetry Night readings since 2006 and was president of the Redmond Association of Spokenword for more than 15 years. His books include True Colour, a collection of solo rengay, and Seven Suns, Seven Moons. He founded and continues to direct the annual Seabeck Haiku Getaway, runs National Haiku Writing Month (www.nahaiwrimo.com), and serves as a director of the biennial Haiku North America conference. He has been keynote speaker for the Haiku International Association conference in Tokyo, and in 2012 one of his translations from the Japanese appeared on the back of 150 million U.S. postage stamps. His personal website is www.graceguts.com, devoted mostly to poetry. View all posts by Michael Dylan Welch
How sad that even as we choose to part, there is something left that tries to hold us together.
courtship dance
frosted breath
of a crane duet
Akitsu Quarterly Spring 2020 #23
Love this one, Michael. Happy new year!
the distance
between islands
our last hug
__Grand, Micheal. My minimal thought added. _m
common pace
reasons for tending time
snow melt