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Month: September 2021

2559

a tea kettle sings
I stumble out of bed
an aria of crickets

September 29, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: fall, haiku, senryu, summer 1 Comment

2558

cities of straw
cities of sticks
foundation of wind

September 29, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, senryu 2 Comments

2557

at unseen cue
evening air fills
cricket chorale

September 26, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: crickets, haiku, senryu, summer 2 Comments

2556

xmas with auntie
my childhood stutter
re-re-returns

September 24, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: aging, haiku, senryu 3 Comments

2555

from sun and wind
from crickets lullabies
my mother has gone

September 21, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, mother, senryu 4 Comments

2554

rain
sidewalk sketches
turn to rainbows

September 19, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, spring 1 Comment

2553

sorry swatting you
next incarnation
I’ll buy you a beer

September 14, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, senryu, spring, summer 2 Comments

2552

an old derelict
calls out my nickname
from high school days

September 12, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: aging, haiku, senryu 2 Comments

2551

jar of seashells
summer’s light
burning within

September 11, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, senryu, summer 2 Comments

2550

chipmunk studies me
jots down random imagery
counts his syllables

September 9, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, senryu 2 Comments

2549

only old age
comes around my door
no one else visits

September 8, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: aging, haiku, senryu 2 Comments

2548R

no bread crumbs, no baths
sparrows sigh
since you moved away

September 5, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: haiku, senryu, summer

2547

I wake
incense of redwood and oaks
forest turns gray

September 4, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haikuTags: fire, haiku, senryu, summer

2546

church bells bellow
flurries of almond blossoms
drifting

September 3, 2021 by brucejewett Categories: haiku 2 Comments

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