In Memory of the American Haiku Master, Raymond Roseliep
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bark chip flipped over
aha! sowbugs conspiring
and nowhere to run
bees bounce off
my lily-white sneakers
blooming in clover
a swallow swoops close
my eyes crash land in a ditch
heap of feathers, ash
Sobi-Shi at dusk
holds fireflies in a jar
waits for the moonrise
Ray’s eyes graze poems
watching a mosquito dance
the cat in his lap
he trims his toenails
stares at his foot in profile
such sensuous curves
full moon, Sobi-Shi
pointed brush over white paper
black ink tracing light