watching the lake
swallow a spring sun—
her crimson lips
campfire…
the summer stars in her eyes
warm me up
maple leaves
falling all around us—
we stop holding hands
cold moon…
the twin size bed creaks
under our bodies
Jan/Feb 2011 issue of Sketchbook
Biting NOT Barking: Gun in the Wildflowers Haiku by William J. Higginson
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*English Original*
a gun in the wildflowers
one young man
more or less
*The Unswept Path: Contemporary American Haiku*, 2005
William J. Higginson
*Chin...
