4 November 2024 (a new no hunting sign)
Kristen Lindquist
a new no hunting sign
at the old pasture’s edge
winterberries
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a new no hunting sign
at the old pasture’s edge
winterberries
winter dawn
a black-and-white cat
prowls the lawn’s edge
a glass vase
filled with grouse feathers
killing frost
all of Orion . . .
he leaves before dawn
for his hunting trip
tracks in snow . . .
the lives
after this one
Twelve years ago yesterday I began this blog! I didn’t know what I was doing for several years, and I took occasional breaks from the “daily” thing, but the important thing to me was that I was writing regularly, at a time in my life when a stressful job was sapping my time and energy, especially my creative energy. At this point, my daily practice of haiku has become necessary to my well-being. And, as is often said, a haiku is essentially a collaboration between the writer and the reader—so thank you for accompanying me along the way and completing the circle.
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dawn moon . . .
frost coats the nail heads
in the deer stand
snow in the mountains . . .
his hunting knife
newly sharpened
November hike
gauging the distances
of gunfire
grouse season
the sharp reports
of falling acorns