little rabbit
comes to the white line
lets us pass
Category: haiku
haiku 287
chilly night –
running the little fan
for white noise
haiku 286
lawn sprinklers
mist glows
in the sun
haiku 285
one last scratch
for the veterinarian –
a fighter to the end
November 1998 – October 11, 2013
haiku 284
briefly sensible –
just a soda, not a soda
and a doughnut
haiku 283
force-feeding –
still a strong cat
despite not eating
haiku 282
across the street
three-car wreck
two were parked
haiku 280
blood draw –
two technicians, six tries
one purple bruise
haiku 279
on a pole
metal sign
too rusty to read