- nonstop . . .
- leaning on his cane . . .
- southbound . . .
- old friends . . .
- tanka time . . .
- stars, planet, moons, et. al. . . .
- exquisite corpse update . . .
- exquisite corpse, anyone? . . .
- virtual friends . . .
- perhaps . . .
- cobwebs . . .
- After the Funeral . . .
- anthology fever . . .
- Throwback . . .
- new moon rising . . .
Tag Archives: Frogpond
hide and seek the ring around her memory Frogpond 36:3, Fall 2013 Advertisements
From across the pond come three haiku by Irish poet Marion Clarke, writing about her father who died three years ago; her sister who died shortly after her 17th birthday; and a colorful “gran.” Thank you, Marion, for sharing these … Continue reading
rainy day at the table behind me talk turns to money Frogpond 36:2, Spring/Summer 2013
this time of day when clouds drift down from sky I think of you . . . next to me, embracing a sudden stream of light —red lights, Summer 2013 It’s hard to believe it’s summer’s end, although I must … Continue reading
lengthening days . . . the time it takes to look over my shoulder Frogpond 36:2, Spring/Summer 2013 The new issue of the Haiku Society of America’s journal Frogpond arrived at my doorstep today, and, with it, a wonderful variety … Continue reading
first day . . . neither partridge nor pear in his hands Frogpond, vol. 35, no. 3, Autumn 2012
returning the owl’s call wind chimes Frogpond, vol. 35, no. 3, Autumn 2012
first snow our world leans in a little closer Frogpond, vol. 35, no. 2, Summer 2012 (A little wishful thinking in the depths of summer’s drought . . . )