the haiku diaries


March 31, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 31, 2015, 8:11 am
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A pileated
beneath my kitchen window
While washing dishes.

 



March 30, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 30, 2015, 8:45 am
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Snow in the forecast–
just a dusting here and there.
It now seems cruel.



March 29, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 29, 2015, 9:42 am
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One brave robin sang
on this quiet frosty morn—
temps in the low teens.



March 28, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 28, 2015, 9:27 am
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I lie in bed and
still feel the cold from outside.
There is no Spring here.



March 27, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 27, 2015, 8:31 am
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I heard the merlin —
our snow bird come home to nest.
Please pick our backyard!



March 26, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 26, 2015, 7:09 am
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It’s about the light.
Woken by lone robin calls
and mourning doves’ coos.



March 24, 2015 by Rachel Dickinson
March 25, 2015, 9:26 am
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Young deer stand beneath
the misting green of willows–
the road to Dryden.