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Some
Haiku by Performing Participants:
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Long ago
I would have picked
these violets
Sylvia Forges-Ryan
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The scent of lilac
suddenly snatched by the wind
away from my nose.
Klaus-Dieter Wirth
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changing colour
with seasons, the neighbour's
bouquet on my desk
Višnja McMaster
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lazy afternoon
the geranium's shadow rustles
with the geranium
Bruce Ross
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round the lake
a distant cloud disappears
behind the mountain
Ion Codrescu
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cable car -
the sound of thunder
between hills
Dejan Bogojević
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autumn morning -
river-mist rising
and sheep's breath
Norman Darlington
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Along the beach:
you can hear a boat
and a fishermen's song
Sunčica Šamec
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spring cleaning
I find the key to the house
we no longer share
John R. Snyder
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summer lightning
revealing in the night
the hidden paths
Moussia Fantoli
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shell
what remains of the lake
in one hand
Feu Violet
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the wind shapes
the sand dune
shapes the wind
David E. LeCount
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Last words spoken -
I listen to the sound
of my breath
Sylvia Forges-Ryan
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seen off
by the full moon, my father
makes his last journey
Susumu Takiguchi
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Dear Mr. Milivoj Objedović,
Greetings and congratulations on the opening of the World
Haiku Festival in Holland! May this gathering of haiku poets
from around the world enjoy a
great sharing of poems and views on haiku, haibun, and related
literature.
I join the many who wish you great success, and look forward
to seeing the
results of some of your activities on the web site of the
the World Haiku
Club.
With best wishes, Bill Higginson
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