we drink tea
from the same cup...
spring rain

lotus pond
a stream of koi follows
the passing feet

city lights
the names of the stars
i used to know

scraping poo
from the balcony...
blackbird song

trying too hard
the thin end
of a bell curve

some sun at last
pigeons cross the roofs
in a diamond formation

lake mist
the sound of a paddle
approaching the shore

her will to carry on
a fractus cloud drifts
across the rainbow

A Hundred Gourds 2:2

shortest day
again my nails
need clipping

dating again
the rustle of sleet
on dry leaves

Notes from the Gean 3:1

the river
beneath the river
of fog

frost moon
an invitation
i should have declined

a crow's hoarse caws long autumn rain

autumn gusts
the rustle of my
spelt husk pillow

snow-bearing clouds
a juvenile swan
stretches its wing

Mu II

long day's end
the measured wingbeats
of a grey heron

video conference
the reverberations
of a yawn

crows at dawn
the widow's
recurring dream

cold moon
a hole in the sole
of my slipper

Modern Haiku 44.3

rejection
where i least expect it
blackthorn blossom