Murky winter day Trees, air, clouds, me, hold our breath Poised for heavy rain 21 Dec 11
Summer Haiku 1
Winter Haiku 2
Love Haiku 3
Fall Haiku 4
Fall Haiku 3
Fall Haiku 2
Touch.
Touch. Splits skin and resolve. Knife meets ripe plum. Touch. Tumbles body and soul. Surf pounds clear sand. Touch. Fires belly and heart. Hand feeds pure desire. Touch. Scours skin and bones. Mouth polishes raw stone. 29 Aug 12