Granite Skies Haiku

granite skies

the burden of this grief

unknown

Kokako, 44, 2026

First Summer Rain Tanka

a child's hand 

outside the car window

to touch

the first summer rain ...

bumper to bumper to Exit

NeverEnding Story, August 23 2026

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a midnight moon

glints in the skylight

turning once more

I listen to her breathing

as the night stretches on

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packing

and unpacking my suitcases

for three hours —

this life without my love

yet still within my love

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we all move on

then the story carries us —

still I stand still

at the bend of her street

hearing her door close

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home from vacation

it takes three moonless nights

for my heart and mind

to adjust to living

in a room of my echoes

Another New Day Tanka

the sound

of yellowing birch leaves

zigzagging ...

alone again, yet

another new day

Time Haiku, 65, 2026

Pulses Tanka

moonlight

dripping from icicles

in pulses

this silence echoes

weeks without you

Time Haiku, 65, 2026

Old Farmer's Stare Haiku

old farmer’s stare 

dawn fades into the flight

of ravens

Time Haiku, 65, 2026

Hazy Crescent Haiku

hazy crescent ...

the trace of what I was

(is this all)

Time Haiku, 65, 2026

Glasswing Butterfly Haiku

after Ecclesiastes 1:9

glasswing butterfly

in morning sunshine

anything new?

NeverEnding Story, August 19 2026

FYI: Ecclesiastes 1:9 (New International Version)

What has been will be again,

what has been done will be done again;

there is nothing new under the sun

The haiku does not explain Ecclesiastes 1:9; it re-enacts its paradox in miniature. Ecclesiastes offers a pronouncement; the haiku offers a question. The former declares that there is nothing new under the sun, while the latter allows the reader to experience the tension between apparent novelty and inevitable recurrence. The philosophical conclusion is therefore left unstated... For more detailed comments, see "Reading More and Writing Better: Anything New? Haiku"

First Morning Sun Gembun

awake alone to the year’s first morning sun. 

in the mirror 

this familiar stranger … 

a burst of birdsong

The Bougainvillea Journal, 1, 2026

Dayandnightmare

Trump Empire, Inc.: C

a senryu-inflected, visual haibun

A red brick wall fills my field of vision; its perimeters are out of sight.

MAGAMAGA

echoingback

MAGAMAGA

NeverEnding Story, August 17 2026

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The Sound of Absence 

a senryu-inflected, visual haibun

Bedroom door slammed shut, I'm left to my own devices.

finger scrolling

OnlyFansSexTubePornDude ...

one stray outbarks the rest

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the moan of a dove ...

my wife replies, I fake it

until you make it

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one more blue pill --

in slanted moonlight my wife 

on top of me

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close to urinals

close to civilization

drip, drip, drip ...

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                  my

              blind

              date 

new snow on old snow

               top

               of 

               me

Maple Leaf Flag Tanka

the Maple Leaf

flaps in drifting snowfalkes  ...

a hyphen

before "Canadian"

joins my two halves

The Bougainvillea Journal, 1, 2026

Summer Grass Haiku

summer grass

on both sides of the border

rusted helmets

Highly Commended, Wales Haiku Journal Summer Competition 2026

FYI: For a detailed analysis of this "structurally allusive" haiku (in relation to Basho's), see Poetic Musings: Summer Grass Haiku

summer grass

all that remains

of warriors’ dreams

Matsuo Bashō,  written at the Hiraizumi battlefield in 1689

Old Grief Haiku

lone beach stroll

wave after wave 

of old grief 

The Bougainvillea Journal, 1, 2026

Bruise-toned Night Haiku

bruise-toned night 

things she remembers 

things she doesn't 

The Bougainvillea Journal, 1, 2026

Aftermath Kyoka

Politics of Distraction, XXI

aftermath ...

questions amid camera clicks

before Trump

yet the lingering smell

from this catering truck

NeverEnding Story, August 12 2026

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my face lit 

by the glare of a screen ...

no words come 

except a murmur:

a dreamer, not yet a poet

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A cup of cold coffee holds a skin of dust.

blinking cursor ...

the silence between me

and a word to come

Hum of Summer Clouds Haiku

rippling sunshine

a hum of summer clouds 

in the mountain stream

NeverEnding Story, August 11 2026

FYI: It might be interesting to do a comparison reading of my haiku below:

the sky dappled

with cotton candy clouds ...

summer fair

Autumn Moon Haiku Journal, 6:2, Spring/Summer 2023

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a loon call

held by the mountain lake

summer moonlight

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predawn darkness

the silence between me

and a world to come

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For Sale askew

a porch dreamcatcher

gathers dust

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waiting room smell

patch by patch summer sunlight

slips out of the door

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love affair

the dappled trail widens

into a road

Forest Bathing Trail Haiku

forest bathing trail ...

the scent of dappled sunlight

and birdsong

Cafe Haiku, April 27 2026

Great Blue Heron Haiku

lone great blue heron

crack after crack splitting

the frozen river

Cafe Haiku, April 27 2026

Lone Bear Haiku

a lone bear

wind-sculpted ice cliff

in twilight

Cafe Haiku, April 27 2026

Seaside Train Trip Tanka

seaside train trip

to my childhood hometown

with eyes closed

and the window ajar

I breathe in, and breathe out ... 

Laurels, 5, 2026

Pink Roses Drooping Tanka

pink roses

drooping in a vase—

the shadow

of the psychiatrist

darkens my niece's face

hedgerow, 152, 2026