Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 17, 2021

no hands clapping



the sound
of no hands clapping
performer's nightmare

Pax et bonum

Sunday, April 4, 2021

after rereading



after rereading
all my haiku from last year
I ask forgiveness

Pax et bonum

Monday, March 8, 2021

The Dove's Serenade


a lone mourning dove
serenades the crescent moon
and one walking here

Pax et bonum

Saturday, March 6, 2021

huddled


huddled beneath
blankets while the heater clicks -
listen to the wind

Pax et bonum

Thursday, November 5, 2020

A slant of moonlight (haiku)



the man is greeted
by a tentative tail wag -
a slant of moonlight

Pax et bonum

Friday, May 15, 2020

Hat flies away


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into the vast sky
the hat no longer
on my head

Pax et bonum

Sunday, February 9, 2020

Tuesday, November 5, 2019

All those years


All those years searching
for how it came to be led
him to sense a Who.

Pax et bonum

Saturday, August 31, 2019

Wagging dogs


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wagging and sniffing
dogs at the vet's meet and greet
before going in

Pax et bonum

Monday, November 19, 2018

After that winter

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After that winter
neighbor's old dog no longer
barks when we walk by.

Pax et bonum

Sunday, November 18, 2018

Last leaves haiku


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Deacon's homily -
the last leaves of Autumn cling
to the tree outside

Pax et bonum

Tuesday, July 3, 2018

Abbey visit (haiku)


An island on the grounds of the Abbey of the Genesee

We drove down to the Abbey of the Genesee today - joining the monks for Sext and buying some bread (this abbey is the one that produces "Monk's Bread"). The monks are getting so much older - though I noted with pleasure some young ones as well.

My former spiritual director was there for prayers - in a wheelchair. I miss our visits.

I scribbled a couple of haiku:

Bell for noon prayers -
a procession of monks
and their walkers.

At the abbey
listening to the porter
discussing silence.

As we bought our bread, I noted that the abbey store sells products produced at other monasteries, and suggested that they consider selling the great beer produced by the monks at the Spencer abbey in New England. The clerk/volunteer said that they'd need some sort of a special license to do that. But she added that they do bring in some of that beer for the monks for special occasions.

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Lucky monks!

Pax et bonum

Monday, July 2, 2018

Global warming (senryu)


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global warming -
I hesitate before I
add ice to my drink

Pax et bonum

Sunday, June 17, 2018

Father's Day

 
hospital window –
outside father’s room
an empty nest
 
 
Father's Day -
the fluttering of small flags
in the graveyard
 
 
Father's nursing home -
weekly euchre game down
another player

 
Father's Day -
the coolness
of his headstone
Pax et bonum

Monday, June 11, 2018

Votive Candle


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votive candle -
remembering a child
never born

Pax et bonum

Squirrel on a fence


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lawn mower -
squirrel sits on the fence
twitching his tail

Pax et bonum

Saturday, June 2, 2018

Suburban deer herd (haiku)


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suburban deer herd -
at summer gatherings, what
do they barbecue?

Pax et bonum

Friday, June 1, 2018

shadow on a moonless night



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my wish, he whispered,
is to be a shadow
on a moonless night

Pax et bonum

Saturday, April 21, 2018

Baseball haiku


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player who struck out
to end the game
walks home alone

Pax et bonum

Saturday, April 7, 2018

Pothole season


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pothole season -
wondering if that last one
reaches to China

Pax et bonum