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    haikupoet.com
    the haiku blog of paul david mena

    Monday, July 30, 2007

    full moon —
    the dog doesn’t care
    if it’s a bat or a bird

     

    Saturday, July 28, 2007

    extra innings —
    the dog groans
    in its sleep

     

    Thursday, July 26, 2007

    windless night —
    a cloud of gnats
    all around me

     

    Tuesday, July 24, 2007

    an hour into the demo I’m not the only one doodling

     

    Monday, July 23, 2007

    disabled train
    between stations
    — dusk

     

    Sunday, July 22, 2007

    late night dog walk —
    a silhouette undressing
    before the moon

     

    cloudy night —
    when did she become
    my dog?

     

    Saturday, July 21, 2007

    running out of words to say a tree branch falls

     

    Wednesday, July 18, 2007

    light drizzle —
    everyone watches me
    run for the train

     

    Monday, July 16, 2007

    morning rush —
    rain streams down
    scratched plexiglas

     

    Sunday, July 15, 2007

    hot summer night —
    I rescue a fly
    from the spider web

     

    Saturday, July 14, 2007

    Bastille Day —
    freshly washed laundry
    stuffed into a suitcase

     

    Wednesday, July 11, 2007

    July —
    the refreshing breeze
    of a passing freight train

    July overcast —
    the conductor announces
    “this is not a station stop”

     

    Tuesday, July 10, 2007

    sultry night —
    a man in a do-rag
    shouts “beautiful dog”

     

    Monday, July 09, 2007

    outside Starbuck’s
    I remind myself
    that tall equals small

     

    Friday, July 06, 2007

    sunset —
    a red balloon
    floats into the sky

    (Port Huron, MI)

     

    Wednesday, July 04, 2007

    Independence Day —
    she reminds me why
    she’s my ex-wife