September 2012
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- Written by: Stephen Bailey
midnight rain —
neon hisses of
vacancy
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spring rain —
between us the colour
of water
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clear winter skies —
my haiku stumbles over
an extra syllable
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sprouting leaves —
shards of glass howl
from her fingertips
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spring frenzy ...
among young mall trawlers
a moveable feast
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finishing
the war of the worlds
sniffling child
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cold snap —
another penguin
crosses my path
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moon gazing —
a stomach rumbles
nearby
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haere ra, e manu
ki te ao o te tonga
i te ara haukore
pass on, bird
against a bleak wind —
silent path
pass on, bird,
against the bleak south wind
along empty paths
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spring breeze —
an angelus bell echoes
God's silence
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twilight mist –
a girl fades into
her book
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earthquake drill —
settlers practice losing
their foothold
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sepia moon ...
cuttlefish ripple
behind my eyes
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awake at dawn a nesting bird stretches out its worm
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wading through
the moon's reflection —
leap of faith