Category Archives: haiku

thunder having passed crunching sounds at the cat’s bowl

twigs in the nook of a bough — a bird’s nest * the half moon hovers like Venus over a dove perched on a roof’s arch at dawn * Autumn at the park, the bare trees bow to the clouds — the dog’s tail wagging

Sunday at first light, a wine glass by the window — the baby crying * Cold winter evening, a wind warning in effect — snoring from the cat * Passing the alley, the wall-mounted lamp still glows — my shadow darkens