no. 439

Sunrise at our backs,

Wheels roll a bit heavier—

Watch out for the skunk!

~ Guillermo Delgado

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haiku no. 367

Child covers her ears

while car and truck engines rev;

Ashland bus stop blues.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 367, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 367, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 312

In the Green Mountains,

on a wet and foggy night—

I long for a bed.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 312, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 312, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 260

Early December—

a flaring hole in the clouds,

sudden rain showers.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 260, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 260, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 258

In the rear-view mirror:

he dreams with eyes wide open—

late autumn pictures.

~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. 215

In the golden light,

autumn leaves rain on walkways—

tidbits of wisdom.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 215, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 215, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 208

The wave of dried leaves—

tumbling and scraping the road;

bliss at a red light.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 208, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 208, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

haiku no. 205

Rain in October,

on the lakeshore-hugging drive—

anticipation.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 205, Guillermo Delgado, 2005

no. 205, Guillermo Delgado, 2005

haiku no. 196

Favorite fleece jacket;

I bike on leaf-littered streets—

spot a lone gingko.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 196, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

no. 196, Guillermo Delgado, 2012

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