traffic lights changing
mad dashing against the red
roadkill wannabes

Kenton Penley Miller

Spot Haiku 27

Goodbye Winter, Hello Spring

i.
Layers of meaning
Layers of winter hardship
Peel off in sunshine

Cathy Dineen

ii.
Come part clouds part clouds
So unrest and frustration
Give way to content

Simon Patience

iii.
There was hail in Perth
And mighty winds did sweep down
Now just chirping birds.

Sutekh the Destroyer

iv.
Winter versus Spring:
Will frost destroy sweet blossoms?
No, but Summer will.

Sharkbite von Herringattack

v.
This light comes in time
For me to see clearly
We need umbrellas

Cathy Dineen

vi.
soft and warm breezes
green shoots and scented blossoms
a change of season

Leah Billeam

Spot Haiku 19

i.
the light that startles
stripping off winter layers
alabaster skin

Cathy Dineen

ii.
Eyes clear and twinkling
notice strangers on a train
hairy legs weather

Chris Gill

iii.
Sun strikes my cold skin
Melts the ice of indifference
And new desires begin

Doug Hamilton

iv.
morning walk to work
ipod, sun, still coolish breeze
good to be alive

Jason Rostant

iv.
days kicking nighttime,
open car windows spill rap and
sidewalks show some skin

Patrick McCormick

v.
Sun melts mountains’ mantle.
From warm soil snow juice flows to
Dark bud’s white blossom.

Doug Hamilton

vi.
Newly disembarked,
the Spring air smells like honey.
There's no place like home

Chris Gill

vii.
winter withdrawal
harder to hide imperfections
when there's less to wear

Ian Row

New Year Haiku 2

i.
she awakes
amongst strangers
to the first light of the year

for Kris at the Woodford Folk Festival

ii.
new year dawns:
last night’s fireworks
tingle on her lips

for Spanki

iii.
in birdsong dawn
greeting the new year
naked

Ross Clarke

Spot Haiku 14 - Post-election Haiku Part 1

i.
election party
howard's end at fisherman's bend
we wield our voodoo

Ian Row

ii.
going, going, gone
even at the very end
he was still spinning

Ian Row

iii.
ok, it went well
we voted for the workers -
the light on the hill

Cathy Dineen

iv.
personal hubris
that was his downfall, she said
never forget that

Ian Row

bold little possum
ventures out to park's edge
unafraid of light

Neve