above the tall firs
young in dark green fringed with light
skies like some new thing

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day 107

10:50 am October 23, 2010

above the tall firs
young in dark green fringed with light
skies like some new thing

day 106

9:59 am October 22, 2010

bright moon overrun
by clouds, no weapon to fend
them off except light

day 105

9:52 am October 21, 2010

the shadowless street
the still air beneath gray skies
this hollow weather

day 104

10:10 am October 20, 2010

at the roots of trees
motionless on their sidewalks:
concrete’s slow buckle

day 103

9:59 am October 19, 2010

first light after first
Fall rain: earth’s breath suspended,
stunned by the drenching

day 102

9:50 am October 18, 2010

across the pavement
liquid with new rain, the snails
make a run for it

day 101

12:01 pm October 17, 2010
above the rooftops
the small half-shell of the moon
keeps pace beside me

day 100

10:35 am October 16, 2010

The haiku rustle,
green, yellow, or crisp brown. Look!
Another one falls.

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