If I had done (any of) my Holiday Chores over the weekend,
I’d be posting about “professionalism” right now and not
frantically figuring out what absolutely needs to get into
the mail today.
So, I’m going to balance my tardiness with a few
premature solstice haiku:
shortest day
the highrise disappears
into indigo
shortest day —
all of the yellow
beaten out of eggs
from The Heron’s Nest V:3
“CandyCaneGV”
A whisp of white smoke:
Out of a widow’d chimney
Winter is rising
RICHARD WRIGHT,
Haiku: This Other World
winter solstice
the hardware out of
three way bulbs
winter dream
i pick myself
from a line-up of suspects
winter solstice
adolescent wiccans
flunk a spelling test
not sure
it’s coming back
clouds hide the solstice sun
December 19, 2005
prematurely late [winter solstice haiku]
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