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Saturday, August 29, 2009

Victoria plums
succulent from weeks of rain
A61 lay-by

Friday, August 28, 2009


crickets sing old songs
fill cool late summer breezes
marigolds bright blooms

strolling through summer


along city streets the joys of strolling through summer
twist of willow leaf
the thin limb --
homeless woman's stare
cobwebs shimmer;
Fuchsia's pink ballerinas
fall to the ground

Thursday, August 27, 2009

tiny spider
spins its yarns
I walk by --
tranquility interrupted
supermarket run
Halloween candy displays
next to summer sale aisle
from the front door
bird hops besides me
to the car
frog plopping
into the pond
disturbing the stars

summer over


summer over
at the end of the bridge
no looking back


photo: emily lin
words:
mandy smith

First published on Summer Haiku 2007
the garden
full of thistledown
...leaving
sunlight through
yellowed raspberry leaves;
swifts on telephone lines

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

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small hours–
a light summer breeze tilts
the crow's call

note:
6am  and very quiet except for one bird calling, and a crow's almost tentative response.
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Photo Haiga

From this shore
our tale begins
photo and the haiku
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August evening -
a cool beer by looking for
the Great Bear


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soirée d'août -
une bière fraîche en cherchant
la Grande Ourse

in the war zone
a new song rising
in my spirit
horse chestnut leaves
with strange brown blotches
BARCLAYS blue

the sound of nails

on fencewood - a squirrel pours

into the garden

Bindweed trumpets
among
buddleia's faded mauves
summer fades
cool rain patters
on an up-turned bucket --
yellow daisies weep

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

morning break
touch of coolness in the air
filled with birdsong