Sunday, February 8, 2026

#NaHaiWriMo 2026 - the first batch

Here are the first seven days of poems for this National Haiku Writing Month.

Thoughts? Comments? Should I post them daily instead of a weekly summary?

Let me know!
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Boom
 
And just like that
Everything changed
And then didn’t
 
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You reached across me
Grabbed a handful of grapes
Ate them one by one
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Toast
 
All the blessings
Upon blessing upon blessing
Quickly forgotten
 
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And just like that
It was over without warning
Only your absence
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Ballet
 
Leaning into the air
Her path predetermined
Each step a knife
 
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You told me clearly
I’m just here to hold you
You turn and return
 
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It’s exhausting
All those costume changes
Everything unseen
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Broccoli
 
The texture of desire
How it is offered matters
It fills the mouth
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Star
 
You mistake sharpness
We see things differently
You mistake brightness
 
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We turn our heads
Watching the heavens for signs
We just keep moving
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Jellyfish
 
Every embrace
Invites me through the veil
Pierces the flesh
 
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The waves keep coming
You dance in the currents
Carried into the deep
 
 
#NaHaiWriMo - Rain
 
It rained in sheets
It rained until the basement flooded
It was everywhere
 
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It rained all day 
Our room silent as you slept
It rained all night

Monday, January 26, 2026

#NaHaiWriMo 2026

February is National Haiku Writing Month, during which participants attempt to write at least one haiku every day (February being the shortest month).

As in previous years, I may or may not try the occasional "traditional" haiku, and hope you will allow me a little leeway to try some micropoems and to ignore the supposed 5-7-5 rule/ format.

There are many other intriguing waka forms that incorporate haikuic structures: katauta (5-7-7), sedoka (5-7-7-5-7-7), tanka (5-7-5-7-7), bussokusekika (5-7-5-7-7-7), choka (5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-7), and haibun (a prose/poem with a haiku ending) -- and I may  try some of thos ethis year.

Perhaps some of you would be willing to join me for a renga (a collaborative haiku sequence with alternating stanzas of 5-7-7 and 7-7)?

Once again, I'll be using the februllage prompts as a starting point.

Feel free to join me, or at least follow along! 



Wednesday, April 30, 2025

NaPoWriMo 2025 - day thirty

1.      define “fool”.
2.      can you find it in a book.
3.      the foolishness of strangers can be a revelation (never mind your friends’).
4.      i have been foolish too (often).
5.      even so, i will continue to sing.
6.      or is it better to be silent.
7.      foolishness is a bitter fruit.
8.      is it something we share.
9.      i don’t have the answer.
10.  is it like worship; an emptying?
11.  am i repeating myself.
12.  i keep wounding; loudly.
13.  foolishness is an emptying.
14.  *
15.  words and actions / thoughts and prayers.
16.  promises. regrets. promises.
17.  i have been a fool for love.
18.  words filigreed about your waist.
19.  until you were buried.
20.  until you emerged again.
21.  until you were no longer afraid.
22.  or tired.
23.  desire is a fool’s weapon.
24.  it turns to dust in our hands.
25.  i didn’t mean to.
26.  what else can i do.
27.  i have suffered fools too often.
28.  all those words. and actions.
29.  such a fool.
30.  Oh! deliver me.

Tuesday, April 29, 2025

NaPoWriMo 2025 - day twentynine

it could be worse
it could have happened
twenty years earlier
it could have happened
twenty years later
 
i wouldn’t trust myself
to make the right decisions
and you would have
trusted me too much
to make the right decisions
 
there are so many stories
i’ve never shared with anyone
there is no evidence
you can touch with your skin
it is better that way

Monday, April 28, 2025

NaPoWriMo 2025 - day twentyeight

Sometimes I talk too much.

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(I have entire conversations in my sleep.)

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Stop me if you’ve heard this one before.

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The limit of my world is the limits of my language.

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No ideas but in words.

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You are not your words.

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Are you talking to me?

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You have the words of life. Or death.

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I’ve wanted to tell you that for so long.

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It’s nothing I haven’t heard before.

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Come; let us reason together.

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The right words in the right order?

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That’s enough, now.

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Use your words.