Somewhere in the dark, the wrong wolf smiles. He gorges on the warm flesh of a fresh kill. I keep tossing him easy game. Somewhere in the light, the right wolf snarles. His belly growls as the bones of his last meal crumble. I keep failing to toss […]
10/1/22: unprompted wet roadsawaiting any sign offall foliagestill paying forSummer’s drought #tanka #micropoetry #poetry
10/1/22: crunch Ian’s rain as foliage falls that crunch #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
I’m sorry. You deserved better than for me to disappear without a word. I did not intend to ghost you, but that is what I did. I understand if you have moved on. There’s no sense in awaiting new content when it has not come in almost three […]
7/12/22: plane cicadas…a flight to New Orleansin five days #haiku #micropoetry #poetry
Husband, Father, Writer, Teacher. American Haijin. Because Haikai matters!
Frank J. Tassone 