Mr.+D's+Haiku

The book cites Virgil; Hawk circles yellow ginkgo; And I burn in Zen. — at [|The Huntington Library, Art Collections, and Botanical Gardens].



My maple sapling Curls its leaves in Valley heat Sings to rising sun.

The soccer pitch greens Stripe plaid patterns under cleats. O to run on that.

The dumb fan rotates And does not know his night gusts Deliver sore throats.

The tiger striped cat Snakes his tail around forepaws Owls his neck to peep.

My neighbor waters And speaks German to her girl Who eats strawberries.

I always marvel that crickets sound as if they are electronic.