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Thursday, January 29, 2015
Monday, January 26, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Haibun
THE CIRCLE
blowing bubbles
My circle is shrinking. For years it expanded. Yes, there were gaps when someone left, but
others came. Always more. Grandma and Grandpa gone. A new uncle and twin
cousins came. Aunts and uncles gone. A brother-in-law, a niece and nephews
filled their spots. A husband, children, grandchildren and friends kept the
circle expanding. It was a loose circle, but so wide for so long it was easy to
ignore time and the loosening of someone’s hand until it slipped away. And they do slip, some slowly and painfully–cancer,
emphysema; some instantly–a lightning
strike, a heart attack. It does no good to hold on tightly. I do anyway.
blowing bubbles
before they leave the wand
each one is mine
UHTS Cattails samurai haibun contest, FIRST PLACE, December 2014
Sunday, January 4, 2015
Haiku
party over
the snap crackle of logs
in an empty room
non-stop snow
we pass each other going
from room to room
fresh snow
beginning the new year
with a clean slate
Magnapoets, spring 2012
HSA Anthology 2008(revised)
Shiki Kukai, Jan. 2012
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