a first glimmer
through aged lead light—
new dawn
Kent Robinson
old pin oak
draped in ivy . . .
a raven’s call
Madhuri Pillai
his cooee
worth a thousand words
Candy Gordon
jam setting—
the magpie’s warble
wobbles the air
Rob Scott
Australian Haiku
a first glimmer
through aged lead light—
new dawn
Kent Robinson
old pin oak
draped in ivy . . .
a raven’s call
Madhuri Pillai
his cooee
worth a thousand words
Candy Gordon
jam setting—
the magpie’s warble
wobbles the air
Rob Scott
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