Friday, September 27, 2019

Twenty Bucks and a Stone Haiku

the cemetery
a bag blowing past
says THANK YOU

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visiting Van Gogh

feeling all the people
we didn't

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as many cracks

as days
a doll’s face

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autumn morning
somewhere you change color
without me

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chipped glasses

plates with hairline cracks
not a bad marriage

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something in you the way

autumn trees
pretend to shiver

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cool autumn morning

awakened by small feet
racing away

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children share secrets

clear sap
from an unseen center

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old porcelain dolls

in the nursing home
every crack speaks

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autumn leaves

the colors a warning
a celebration

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autumn leaves

fall on the railroad tracks…
is this a joke?

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autumn market
different gourds
with the same problems

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autumn morning

something running fast over
my head wakes me


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hometown years later

even the creek’s
changed beds

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groundhog hibernates
our clocks slow down
then reverse

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the vacant house's

welcome mat
snowflake by snowflake

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autumn morning

cold finds
a tooth’s crack

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ANTIQUES store window
autumn leaves reflect
over old metal

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winter morning

a tree that killed its children
waves at me

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October schoolbus
autumn leaves board
in a hurry

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asking what number

snowstorm this is
no one knows

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autumn morning
the carp turn
slower circles

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under canal leaves

disgust a century old
wedding ring smolders

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waking in cold

to write of coldness
warms me

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autumn crickets

a tempo
tells a story

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autumn crickets:

imagine dying
without loneliness

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funeral champagne

tiny bubbles stroke
forgotten places

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reading obits
an unseen jet rumbles
towards no one’s home

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in time

the pleasures of time

replace the pleasures
of place

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my old school
my stomach rumbles
on its stone

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the kid eating stones

on the playground
is a bird

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the only thing
weirder than words
what they replace

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a leaf falls

in the cemetery
a sort of Thank You

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Van Gogh

freezes the cornfield
before winter

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Van Gogh's cornfields

just before winter
forever

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Van Gogh's paintings

lose color every year…
the snakeskins no one finds


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missing each other

by mere eons
you and God

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museum room

full of paintings the feeling
we just missed God

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weather report
from behind icy fingers
on her nipples

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snowstorm
all the infidelities
need rescheduling

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Indian summer
an affair that promised to end
shops for skis

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we visit you
in a cemetery
to talk about debt

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dead winter

on my dad’s grave a twenty
under a rock

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winter morning

you wake and your lover
is years away

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winter morning

all the lovers on this bus
look like boxers

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winter morning

lost coffees left on buses
tell us their names

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winter to spring
a bus kiosk’s plexiglas
scratched like home

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a real home
even the diamond
has scratches

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autumn light

the clock turns backwards
when we do

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autumn leaves
I can’t decide
on a collage

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winter night ocean
still growing colors
in abalone

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buried love
the night ocean
colors abalone

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buried love

the night ocean
mothers pearl

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visiting Van Gogh

feeling all the purple
we aren't

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