no. 458

Waiting for the train—
So many dreams to begin—
A sky with no end.

~ Guillermo Delgado

"Sky Train (no. 458), Guillermo Delgado, 2015

Sky Train (no. 458), Guillermo Delgado, 2015

no. 440

As the train departs,

A fog swallows my city—

No more leaves to rake.

~ Guillermo Delgado

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no. 440, Guillermo Delgado, 2014

haiku no. 350

Over Great River–

spellbound by its width and waves,

I grasp winter’s end.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 350, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 350, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 349

Train fractures the night–

its horns blast late winter blues;

making my way home.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 349, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 349, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 344

I sip burnt umber,

float over yellow ochre…

absorbing the blues.

 ~Guillermo Delgado
no. 344, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 344, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

haiku no. 321

Along the lakeshore—

the sound of train horns blowing

breaks the icy air.

~Guillermo Delgado
no. 321, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

no. 321, Guillermo Delgado, 2013

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

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