falling snow
the doll’s dress
soaking wet
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: extreme
falling snow
the doll’s dress
soaking wet
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: extreme
chicken broth
the slow unravelling
of time
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In Notes from the Gean 15: January 2013
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forget-me-nots
last year’s
haiku
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In Frogpond, 35:3, Autumn 2012
spit polishing
her scuffed shoes –
war child
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: shoes
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lavender moon the weight of a butterfly
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: favorite color
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new year
his hand still
on hers
2
measure of love –
sharing her last
almonds
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Love
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casting through the fog dark shadow
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after the crunch of snow underfoot my ears
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: season related
a hermit crab
outgrows its shell…
melting ice
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: ice
first haiku
soothing fragrance
of green tea
Sharing my own very first haiku of the day, written for the first NaHaiWriMo prompt of the year, ‘something green,’ set by Violette Rose-Jones
This month, the The Haiku Foundation Per Diem goes entomological! Insects, bugs, arachnids… Cherie Hunter Day’s collection for the January 2013 Per Diem: Daily Haiku is full of buzz!
She says: “This Per Diem is a chance to rediscover: click of a deathwatch beetle, the taste of hive in the honey, and the architecture of a just spun web. We again visit with water striders, praying mantises, dragonflies, crickets, and maybe even a lowly flea.”
I look forward to the splendid haiku, especially since they bring back to me the insect life of my childhood.
The daily Per Diem poems (one a day, every day), can be found here.
Happy New Year!
New Year’s Eve –
at the marble cherub’s feet
mother and baby
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: marble
New Year’s Eve
a heart drawn in the softest
of pencils
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: pencils
full cold moon
a blue tiger sneaks in
through the back door
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: tiger blue
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skimming the bubbles off the broth flow tide
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: bubbles
chilly days
the absence of croaking
from the pond
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: frogs, but without mentioning them!
Boxing Day hunt —
ducks on the Danube line-up
for breadcrumbs
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smell of roast
in the long distance call –
Christmas day
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For 12 Days of christmas at Gillena Cox‘s Lunch break blogspot (ongoing posts)
Christmas Day —
I stuff the chicken with
granny’s recipe
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: company
Season’s Greetings to all my friends. May your coming year be filled with beautiful moments!
Thank you all for the inspiration, company, and support through 2012.

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year’s end
the screech of tires
on wet tarmac
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: loud
1
this train doesn’t stop longest night
2
end of the world typo the last mi(n)ce pie
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: 1: monoku/fest; 2: mice
What a “girl”! Initially published in Off the Coast in 2009 (Vol XV, Number 2), my “Girl” is now at Ralph Murre’s Little Eagle’s RE / VERSE. (19 December 2012)
I love the artwork by Ralph Murre!
Do take a look, but please be considerate! Click here
Hells Angel
the breadcrumbs
in his beard
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: motorcycle
on home turf-
feeding watermelon seeds
to the hens
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“On Home Turf,” Haiga, in “A Baker’s Dozen,” issue 4, 15 December 2012
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a fig is not a fig without your mouth
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a pyromaniac’s dream on top of the world
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In “Bones: Journal for Contemporary Haiku,” No 1, 15 December 2012
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at the bottom of the sea the bottom of the sea
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raining stars
how the begging tin
sounds
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in “Presence” #47, December 2012
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past her nails
a truth worth
holding on to
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in Notes From The Gean, #14, p. 28, December 2012
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shooting star –
a baby slithers out
of the womb
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frost bite
the winter bares its teeth
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In “A Blackbird Sings: a small stone anthology”
edited by Fiona Robyn & Kaspalita Thompson, 2012
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wordless poem sharing the silence of fallen leaves
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: seeking solace
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outside the box more of the same crunchy snow
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: outside the box
without my glasses
the lit candelabra –
blazing star
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: candle
wall calendar –
each year Mount Olympus
a little farther
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Mountain
a snow blanket
covers the sun collectors –
my old bike
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: twin wishes
sizzling roast –
I become
a shark
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: shark