no. 442

The blue light arrives—

Darkness is slipping away:

A still life appears.

~ Guillermo Delgado

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no. 442, Guillermo Delgado, 2014

haiku no. 282

Sound of ice cracking;

sunbeams shoot from behind trees,

just the two of us.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 282, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 282, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 281

One lone passerby—

wind nips the tips of my face…

recapping the year.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 281, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 281, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 279

The train’s wailing horns—

muffled by the winter sky…

first cup of coffee.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 279, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 279, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 278

Late December winds—

whistle melancholy songs;

two birds side-by-side.

~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 274

After longest night—

finally eight hours of sleep:

New Orleans flashback.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 274, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 274, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 273

Kith and kin convene—

drinks and stuffed spinach pizza—

eve of longest night.

~Guillermo Delgado

haiku no. 269

Respite from bad news—

we revel in the forecast,

snow before Christmas.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 269, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 269, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 262

In mid-December,

we’re still waiting for winter…

just saw a snow plow!

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 262, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 262, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 258

In the rear-view mirror:

he dreams with eyes wide open—

late autumn pictures.

~Guillermo Delgado
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