21 | April | 2012 | Horse Less Press

Thank you for contributing to our Kickstarter project! Here is your haiku!

Joyce Daniels:

Inside voice has tags
that jingle, rising from nurse
log of sister sound.

Donna Kersey:

Deep-fried fedora
sounds beneath lots of quilting
swagger, nickel quail.

Robin Brox:

Sugar mirror needs
fish net plus iridescent
catch to get tight with.

Shanna Compton:

Clap and the ground grows
out of itself, keeps count past
its extra fingers.

Linda Russo:

They ate everything
like headlines do, but you’re still
able to wrangle.

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Thank you all for supporting our Kickstarter project! Here is your thank you haiku!

Stephanie Anderson:

Eight-armed prairie ghost
offers one skin you make out
of, splits open others.

Brooklyn Copeland:

Practical berry
deep in a very tall glass—
sugared each morning.

Hanna Andrews:

Long silk director
won’t leave the body alone:
so mod some trick skin.

Brenda:

Sand between saying
words: have a grit and angel
monster slash mirage.

Thank you all for your contributions to our Kickstarter project! Here are your haiku!

Valerie Loveland:

Raining, a radish
peppers you with how-to, list
announces its end.

Moe & Jess:

Photograph glasses
in whole cross-country: purring
makeshift ignition.

Susan:

If mistranslated
the little red-head of dreams
turns out red-handed.

Hazel McClure (Take 1):

Chicken wings so rule
Give me all your chicken wings—
(Dagan helped with this.)

Hazel McClure (Take 2):

D’s story: a boy
spells broccoli wrong throughout
the book, but it’s fine.

Peter Murphy:

The number of pots
burnt through the bottom: at night
he’s always sandwiched.

Kathleen Ossip:

No one knew the dog
every film projected on
its white side, cloud bust.

Lilamini Neel:

Turnip pictures one
way to disappear a night
pocketed, in need.

Shakespeare:

Pseudononymous
the dog takes it line by line
at our feet: A+.

Curtis Perdue:

Take the Roman out
of the word sounds: still feathers
quiver on the birds.