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Summer 2009, vol 7 no 2
 

HAIKU

Duo, Trio 1
dense fog … I dream walk my sense of I
	in the darkness of womb, a life swims into my life
moon — on the balcony of a Mumbai apartment         _kala
	the sky in pieces on the ground winter burial
cloud country high granite outcrops fading         Jo McInerney
	empty stands a seagull chases a ketchup cup
crows lifting fog every which way
	winter garden … thinking of the ones that didn't make it         Susan Constable
a spill of rowan berries — winter sunset
	our train streaks through the valley — a rabbit, ears upright         Diana Webb
slung between its shadow and the waves the curlew's belly
	along singing tracks seeds of willowherb
cascading over limestones a split in the river         John Barlow
	early snow she goes into labor digging the last potatoes
bridge traffic slows for the fog the dog smell of the sea         Garry Eaton
	A few foreigners on the road to Bethlehem sort of excited
Bastille Day morning. Let us go then, you and I, down to the river.
	A loon's cries and winds from Lac-qui-Parle. Let's go home.         Horst Ludwig
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