no. 439

Sunrise at our backs,

Wheels roll a bit heavier—

Watch out for the skunk!

~ Guillermo Delgado

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haiku no. 285

Start of the New Year—

the same squirrel in my garden,

thinks I will feed it.

 ~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 271

Mayor 1%:

secret plan to close more schools—

fat cats lick their lips.

~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 234

Blood and guts stained road—

preachers rant on the airwaves;

winter in her eyes.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 234, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 234, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 233

The decaying rat

on a bed of golden leaves…

the best I can do.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 233, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 233, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 124

Late July morning—

a cool breeze sweeps up my back;

bear tracks in the mud.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 124, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 124, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 34

Twelve Border Agents

against Hernández-Rojas;

chimps have empathy.

~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 28

Birds praising sunrise,

panting dogs on morning walks—

iPods mute their sounds.

~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 18

The gabby girls walk

through birdsong and tree-lined streets;

a rabbit hiding.

~Guillermo Delgado

no. 16

Sunrise on Easter:

plush grass and moss-covered trees—

a bunny at work.

~Guillermo Delgado
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