Originally posted on Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi): 梟を泊めて樹影の重くなる　　ふけとしこ fukurô o tomete juei no omokunaru             an owl as an overnight guest             a tree shadow becomes             heavier                                                             Toshiko Fuke from “Haiku-kai” (“Haiku World,” a monthly haiku magazine), December 2016 Issue,  , Bungaku No Mori, Tokyo

Originally posted on Haiku Three Six Five. : the train’s arrival foretold in a scattering of soft feathered wing.

Originally posted on Il fiume scorre ancora: ? sunroof window a child draws in the air a little star Eufemia Griffo ? http://www.thehaikufoundation.org/2018/02/21/haiku-windows-sunroof-window/

Originally posted on John Looks Out On Life: quiet night where I have been marked in virgin snow

Originally posted on Michael Rehling: implications in hello the older i get the more i read into everything i do or say. not a good habit really. letting go entirely is what we miss out on when we fear falling through our own empty spaces. i see the way hello fills those spaces for me.…

Originally posted on haiku tree: unknown time I wake up and put my arms around you ?

Originally posted on Haiku For Living: . the cries of gulls echo in lonely streets monochrome sea A stone town. It owes its existence to the quarries where limestone blocks are still blasted from the living hills by hard-bitten quarry-men. On the pocked coast nearby, the caves are man-made. The cliff-line is flattened by stone-yards.…