Winter Haiku

Summer solstice reading:
Liz Howard, “Archaeology”
The Capillano Review

I enter your book and someone laughs
A pile of sentences to bring in for the winter

Winter solstice reading:
After Luke Bedford:

icy fog

Lines from THE FOG by Luke Bradford

icy fog blankets
the rambling dusk of
the campgrounds

A truly captivating image … campgrounds / rambling dusk / fog blankets

And so for day 3111

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