first stars through the window the scent of wild jasmine
Mark Miller
boronia buds
a chink of moonlight
in the broken vase
Gavin Austin
a gate left open wind among the gravestones
Cara Bruar
bush grave
a droop of dandelions
in a jam jar
Jan Dobb
Australian Haiku
first stars through the window the scent of wild jasmine
Mark Miller
boronia buds
a chink of moonlight
in the broken vase
Gavin Austin
a gate left open wind among the gravestones
Cara Bruar
bush grave
a droop of dandelions
in a jam jar
Jan Dobb
ice in the birdbath dripping morning light
Mark Miller
weekday morning—
the usual dogs barking
at their loneliness
John Low
neighbours
rumbling in the dark
bin night
Jahan Tyson
strutting around
the mall entrance
pigeons and teens
Maurice Nevile
drizzling rain on the hospital steps the girl with the teardrop tattoo
Mark Miller
the labyrinth
at the children’s hospital—
life’s twists and turns
Sheila Sondik
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the sailboat skims
a patch of light
Ron C. Moss
winter afternoon
shadows follow
the tide out
Robyn Braithwaite
taking all
that we take for granted—
crown of thorns starfish
Mark Miller
flapping wings
on a driftwood perch—
plastic bag
Jenny Macaulay
fluke sighting
before another blue whale
disappears
M Faz
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