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Chris Smith
21 June 2005 -
6-21-05 distant highways hum
as
the summer stars go by
outside
my window
6-22-05 a full moon waits high
in
the solstice evening sky
for
the sun to set
6-23-05 west between the trees
twilight
lingers in the sky
though
midnight draws near
6-24-05 small white butterflies
rise
as I sprinkle the lawn
with
the garden hose
6-25-05 in the Saturn ahead
two
teens are making out
like
it's their limo
6-26-05 in the hazy sky
jet
airplanes pass overhead
heard
but never seen
6-27-05 he stops at the curb
then
sprints in front of a car
squirrelly
teenager
6-28-05 a counter top ant
flees
in a crazy circle
back
to my napkin
6-29-05 after sleepless hours
sweating
in the night's still heat
suddenly,
a breeze
6-30-05 in the WAL*MART queue
shirtless
children are climbing
from
cart to checkout
7-1-05 the cool evening breeze
rustles
the leaves — the grill's heat
feels
comfortable
7-2-05 from our plane: green veins
cut
in the rock by rivers
the
earth is alive
7-3-05 the wind on Cub Lake
a
stiff gray wind is pushing
lilies
to one side
7-4-05 a crying child flees
that
pungent cloud where children
with
their sparklers dance
7-5-05 in the white water
a
hidden rock wrenches us
we
have a swimmer
7-6-05 mountain tops won't yield
low
clouds from the west get
deflected
in the sky
7-7-05 atop Mt. Elbert
the
view is so majestic
but
I feel dizzy
7-8-05 with tiny fingers
the
boy tries catching bubbles —
every
bubble pops
7-9-05 from the patio
skittish
sparrows hop inside
watch
us eat our duck
7-10-05 summer's night-time sky
blue
with crescent moon and stars
close
enough to touch
7-11-05 at night a rabbit
in
the wet garden nibbles
it's
a smorgasbord
7-12-05 on the lighted stage
under
a sycamore tree
Shakespeare
tells his tale
7-13-05 minutes to midnight
my
heart races — there's so much
left
to do today
7-14-05 in the stifling night
above
the drone of our fan
an
airplane passes
7-15-05 near the cupola
atop
the supermarket
pigeons
are roosting
7-16-05 the rain comes down hard
hammers
a week's worth of heat
back
into the earth
7-17-05 a flash of lightning
in
the still night begins it
now
leaves are rustling
7-18-05 I stare down the well
looking
for today's haiku
the
well is empty
7-19-05 along the river
birds
and teens are frolicking
in
the summer heat
7-20-05 severed tentacle
coiled
tight around my chopstick
—
nope, it's fully cooked
7-21-05 from somewhere the wind
has
been accelerating
summer
cedes to fall
7-22-05 inside our bedroom
the
curtains are billowing
the
cool night enters
7-23-05 with familiar love
fingers
stroke the cigarette
before
flicking it
7-24-05 over our brown lawn
a
breeze makes the grass quiver
soon
this heat will break
7-25-05 inspiration strikes
so
late — I pen my haiku
by
summer moonlight
7-26-05 I spare a spider
while
watering my garden
for
its perfect form
7-27-05 still in the moonlight
two
rabbits are threatening
to
paw my concrete
7-28-05 under the sunset
as
night construction begins
red
taillights cluster
7-29-05 with baklava taste
in
my mouth and on her breath
my
love kisses me
7-30-05 revelers disperse
into
the night as the moon
falls
behind the trees
7-31-05 on the Garden Walk
people
swarm to the backyards
bees
swarm the flowers
8-1-05 my dark nightmare fades
morning
light and soft birdsong
gently
wake me up
8-2-05 cool August mornings
I
feel I'm at summer camp
the
same homesickness
8-3-05 caught in the fabric
the
half-broken mosquito
flops,
flops, and is still
8-4-05 running the last mile
the
evening wind picks up and
pushes
us, cools us
8-5-05 the candle flickers
in
the purple evening light
underneath
our toast
8-6-05 in the empty sky
above
the cornfield there flies
two
kites shaped like fish
8-7-05 on the veranda
an
emerald hummingbird
drinks
quick, flies away
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