taco place –
dead bird
where a tree once stood
Category: haiku
haiku 374
more bullets
more tears
more gun sales
haiku 373
sounds of an eclipse –
horses’ hooves on pavement
and train horns
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slip her the cash
for some mexican coke
and a doughnut
haiku 371
big city –
smart car passes
pink humvee
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under the bumper
black feathers still flap
in the breeze
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muggy summer night –
four young raccoons
prowl the back yard
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through a break
in the trees
tornado
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heat index rises –
outdoors and I become
better strangers
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moon rises
as Venus, Jupiter set
behind the trees