Now and now and now. In every poem, there must be a forest. Dark, deep for things to hide in. Behind each leaf, an eye. Behind each eye, a leaf. In every forest, there is a wolf. In every poem, there must be a forest. Which was first the footprints. Cold night and dark early.

ASFALTO MOJADO fue un kukai enfocado en temas urbanos que se celebró durante poco más de dos años. Los archivos de tales encuentros virtuales quedan ha disposición de todo aquel interesado en explorar el haiku de la ciudades.

New Publication in Short Story America! Short Story America Fiction Anthology Volume III. Short Story America, volume III. In time for the holidays. All the stories in this volume are high-quality, gutsy, and mean something. It has previously been published in the. Anthology, which you can purchase here.

Sunday, March 25, 2012. All that dark matter . The time it takes to smoke. Friday, March 23, 2012. THE 2012 HAIKU SOCIETY OF AMERICA. IS NOW OPEN FOR SUBMISSIONS. Each year the Haiku Society of America publishes an anthology of haiku and senryu by members, edited and produced by one or more editors appointed by the executive committee. Members who submit work are guaranteed to have one poem selected for publication. The editor for 2012 is Billie Dee.

Workshopping here - your suggestions, enlightened moments and reading are much appreciated . 169;Gina 5 March 2018. She is more than she senses. In a sky that gives up its blue. Only the gentle wind, goodwill. Entitled to see her dreams. From a place of hope and plenty. 169;Gina 13 September 2015.

Is now well over 8 years old and has published more than 2000 haiga from 245 contributors in 36 different countries. We are calling for submissions from haiga artists of up to 10 new pieces to be considered for publication every two months. Detailed guidelines can be found on the site. Submissions are evaluated quickly so responses can be expected within two weeks. We look forward to receiving your submissions. Patrick Pilarski, Poetry Editor. Nicole Pakan, Art Editor.

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