Afternoon of December 30, 2023


a new year

the woman with hope

releases the ball

~Sharon Ferrante



ringling pizza banana bread party on the lake

~J. D. Nelson



end of the year —

I win the lottery

in Monopoly

~Maurizio Brancaleoni



2024

everyone with their new

year's resolutions,

and here i am just hoping 2024

will be kinder than 2023 was.

~linda m. crate



Call for Submissions


Could 2024 be the year? The Asahi Haikuist Network is requesting haiku for the new

Anthropocene epoch. Send to David McMurray, mcmurray@fka.att.ne.jp.



flapping

as hard as I can

I kiss the street

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel



fish sticks people inside of the radio

~J. D. Nelson



like a sturgeon divested of her eggs

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel



soldering lamb the sleep of orion

~J. D. Nelson


Beatles once there were four

~Roberta Beach Jacobson


science barn rowdy tree bug inside

~J. D. Nelson



i don’t know what got into me rum

~Julie Bloss Kelsey



she coughed

the whole time

viral video

~David C. Kopaska-Merkel



halting moving

along a window ledge in December

a fly, poor thing

~Steve Van Allen



Beaks of sandpipers poking into the sand

and dart off to chase the waves.

Eleven pipers piping

in the sea, swimming.

~Fhen M.



overstaying

your welcome—

roadkill raccoon

~Julie Bloss Kelsey



twas a Phoenix, let it burn bright

illuminating our mind's dark corners.

~Fhen M.




Award Season


Are you aware individuals can nominate two haiku for a Touchstone Award? The deadline

nears, is Dec 31. Hurry! One poem can be your own work, the other a poem you admire.

Publication must have been during 2023.

Link to the (google form) nomination:

https://docs.google.com/forms

/d/e/1FAIpQLScNLIih4nJItt0IonbySDfdAbn_JK4RuN4IVmLnD516ce9CJw/viewform



death to parasites

you were a parasite

desperate to turn

every light into darkness,

but i have too many

feathers and have risen from

the ashes too many times

for you to win.

~linda m. crate



trash weeps a cloned carp

~J. D. Nelson



in an English Bath until I pruned

~J. D. Nelson

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