HAIKU BANDIT SOCIETY

  Mistress, O' Mistress! a palette of my desire on your blank screen     ,

  fast asleep  with eyes wide open -- editing a passage born of dreams      

      I'm scheduled to attend court on Monday in downtown Minneapolis. Charged with a minor infraction by most criminal standards. I...

   Insurrection, men getting pregnant, LBJ reincarnated, debt service akimbo; play stupid games win stupid prizes.  I've said it once an...

  Many coded references are displayed for meaning, seasonal markers and substantial subjects.   Please forgive the appearance of the blog la...

    It's with a modicum of surprise that I look up and realize this is the first full moon of the year.        this idle life lived sole...

    for each crevice of a mended vase a silent wish      for the crimson queen  

  sunlight refracting -- blinding, colorless, cold clear sky and ice   no pain, no kindness  from Death's gentle kiss           

  the radio more distant than thunder, we share the rain from afar     to Alice   

    snow woman -- might  she be found past the wall of willows?    for Kylie  

  waking up in Kawamura's dream --   so cold this dawn        

the shortest day -- each dating site all lit up        

    very long ago I heard their voices rising; language meant for a child   the tang of green walnuts In the depths of red clay        

  ... and quite a few more down the tube  

  tomes of haikai -- page  after page scattered here to beyond            

   Out of the wind a warm place to stand -- I offer only loneliness      

   silence become part of my nature -- the fox in winter       

               笑  

moon viewing -- before their parting a final embrace .    

  She flew; I split Then when she landed  I asked her to stay--  She left me the message In late Spring       

  moonfly and chiggerbug round and round the porchlight-- Dad calls us all in           

    They gave me the "tour"...

  big sale ends today -- civility and the art of conversation      

  It's four 'o' clock in the morning  between the real and the unreal -- one most tender, the other floating   I leave this room...

  this is john's confusion caught for eternity in '67. i've seen a new low-income building burnt down - from 20 miles away. even...