Saturday, January 10, 2009

More Bad Haiku

Redisovering the joy and constraints of Haiku. Here are three more that arrived during lunch.


mountain oaks ablaze;
each branch yellow, orange, red
autumn colors now


a riot outside;
squabbling before winter comes
birds at the feeder


cold coastal fog moans;
soft, low, wet and distant cry
the harbor horn calls.

all by terry l. tyson

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