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Monday, July 9, 2012

Under the Sun: A Haibun

New Year’s drink
our yellow streams cross
each other’s

“Son, now you’re a man,” Father says coldly. Something strange…something I can’t articulate in his eyes. A gaze I will carry with me always.

the moon floats
from one glass
to another…


Haibun Winner, 2012 Great Big Little Poems Contest
Reprinted  in Contemporary Haibun Online, 8:3, October 2012