a few haiku

Tag: sun

the sun silently deifying crumbs on the table

(From the last issue of Modern Haiku.)

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morning sun the silver of the spider’s night work

now and then dragonflies tempt me into the sun

a week of travel over my leaky sink in the setting sun

a row of birds still in the sun before the dark hills

sun gleams off car horns and chlorine in the breeze

morning sun through church bells dark spots on orchid leaves