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Moon Haiku
this moon
the first of all moons
indigo sky
just one skeleton
tree could shatter it
Mourning Moon
the fawn bones the cold moon
on the road
a stray tomcat yowling
through waning moonlight
this skull
under my skin
Leaflitter Moon
the moon after a cabbage white breaks in the scent of lightning
deepening indigo the moon takes shape
Bowstring Moon
the cry of a white-tail
echoes once
evening moon
deeper into the scent
of insects’ voice
slate sky
the-all-at-once-but-not-enough of the streetlight moon
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| Joshua St. Claire |
Joshua St. Claire is an accountant from a small town in Pennsylvania, working as a financial director for a nonprofit. His haiku and related poetry have been published broadly, including in Frogpond, Modern Haiku, The Heron’s Nest, and Mayfly.
Bowstring Moon is my favorite.
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