Tag Archives: Haiku

Haiku is my closet

“Haiku is where I / return, my dark safety when the / Wild Crone sees her face.” Leslie Holt dreamt she was a Contemporary Poet. Continue reading

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I grow up

“Poets are like ad- / dicts. Not one ever says I / want to be one when” Leslie Holt dreamt she was a Contemporary Poet Continue reading

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For better or for worse

“There is nothing in / this life that my poetry / can’t make vows about.” Leslie Holt dreamt she was a Contemporary Poet. Continue reading

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Riverside Drive

“I was an adult / before I realized closets / have no inside knobs” Continue reading

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Odd Dream

“Odd Dream” May as well admit it. Rumpelstiltskin is too short for my haiku. ~ RK ~ 05/19/13

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“Today’s NaPoWriMo Walk”

“Today’s NaPoWriMo Walk” Curved staircase, grand old Lady, deep winged-back chairs Royal York Hotel ~ RK ~ 13/4/13

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02:22

“Insomnia is a gift; awake, outside the wolves roust full moon geese.” Leslie RunawayKeyboard Holt Continue reading

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