Marianne Paul is a Canadian novelist and poet with a keen interest in minimalist poetry. Her work has been published in A Hundred Gourds, The Heron's Nest, Acorn, Modern Haiku, Bones, Frozen Butterfly, and Daily Haiku. She has recently (and joyfully) been experimenting with concrete poetry and word play.
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I love the visual and emotional strength of this.
Boys did collect stones in their pockets, I did, and my nephew. Great haiku. We were innocent and safe. Virginia wasn’t, still isn’t.
Dedicated to:
Saturday August 8th 2026
haikutec aka Alan Summers
Beautiful