5 haiku


Waiting crazes when

cancer’s in lymph’s slow slide like

fish about to spawn.


LISTEN–I thought for

words; instead, for music in

voices, steps, breath–now.


Pinch me, I’m happy!

Chemo’s eclipsing our lives

yet sky’s blue, birds sing.


Outside eight bluebirds:

two too young for blue learning

from blues bright as sun.


Your soft snore shores my

sleep and my wake, reassures

me we’re here, alive.


haiku catchoo!

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