empty spaces
in the church parking lot
All Saints
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empty spaces
in the church parking lot
All Saints
.
[L to R: Arthur, Linda, David]
on the plane ride home
the scent of his cologne
still in my hair
before his morning walk
news of his cousin’s
death
not yet twilight
her new necklace
breaks
on the way to the mailbox
the feral cat
by the fence
before sunset
the click of her
knitting needles
“on the plane ride home” previously published in WAH
“before his morning walk”, “not yet twilight:, and “on the way to the mailbox” previously published in Haiku Harvest
“before sunset" previously published in Clouds Peak
image taken and copyrighted by Rick Proh
autumn wind
rattles the window -
the fridge hums louder
OCTOBER 30th is HAUNTED REFRIGERATOR NIGHT.
high rise elevator
a stranger says
Jesus loves you
smooth stones
so sensual
we must not only
touch them softly
but write about them also
I think of stones
as death approaches,
but not for graves---
rows of silent boulders
shouldering our moans
janet lynn davis
"smooth stones," simply haiku, autumn 2005
"I think of stones," sixty sunflowers, 2007
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