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[Haiku]

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For our February 2004 Writ Challenge, we asked our writers to compose their best haiku.
Here's what they sent us...

Driving Through Town

Old suburban trees
one-and-a-quarter-seconds--
adorned like heroes

[Jared Berezin]


8 pm, at fourteen below zero

A man just walked by
without wearing any pants.
Freckled legs; blue shorts.

[Donna Kirk]


your face above me. after mere minutes of love time is your heartbeat.

[Natalie Jane Frost]


tall, slender, watchful. a smooth wizard on the grass. he walks in rhymed beats.

[Natalie Jane Frost]


dawn moans, slaps the clock. spring smiles, continues its games of early mornings.

[Natalie Jane Frost]


The Performance Face paint decorates these circus cheeks, eyelids, lips, and clumpy lashes.

[Sarah Dopp]

11

girls are quite shallow but kiddie pools are also and they're cool sometimes

[Steve Gintz]


14

it is kind of cute yet kind of irritating you hog the blankets

[Steve Gintz]


A strange native dance? Nay, my careless friend. Just that: my pants are on fire.

[M. Cornelis van der Weele IV]


I am running, dear, because you chase me, wielding that bastard's peg-leg.

[M. Cornelis van der Weele IV]


I am creative. Ms. Hillis says this, meaning: you all suck fat eggs.

[M. Cornelis van der Weele IV]


What is Heartburn? Fire breathing elves practicing below an un- dulating big top

[Sam Sobel]

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