Haiga Archive

Sophomore dance
I can still feel
his feet
on top
of my feet.

sultry weather palm rats rattle the fronds

Buy a cookie save the rainforest. There’s a bake sale in the quad—I grab my change and go out to support the cause, but the table is surrounded by a noisy bunch of students and the chocolate chips are gone….
recycling
the toucan on a box
of Froot loops—
a science teacher asks me if
I’ve read the fine print

her new dress…
a moving garden
of peonies

june breeze
a hole in the cloud
mends itself

exploring the silence crow

Sardine lady
she walks
with such dignity
under the bluest
autumn sky.