Kat Creighton

high water mark -

no way to measure

all that’s been lost

morning fog

no hint of the beachcomber

but for his whistle

A Hundred Gourds December 2011 Haiga

falling leaves

so many ways to count

our numbered days

Notes From The Gean March 2012 Haiga

wild geese

the shape of wind

on water

Notes From The Gean March 2012 Haiga

late winter

the ache in my bones

as I lay them down

World Haiku Review April 2012

in the seconds

between lightning and thunder

our plans recast

A Hundred Gourds June 2012 Haiga

it makes no difference

this wall

to the gulls or the terns

A Hundred Gourds June 2012 Haiga

coaxing me

to believe in god again

this sunset

A Hundred Gourds June 2012 Haiga

heatwave

I dream myself

a mermaid

Simply Haiku Summer 2012 Haiga

midnight frost

my prayers as I see them

unanswered

Simply Haiku Summer 2012 Haiga

between dreaming and waking the faithfulness of dawn

the rain now snow …

I think of things

I might have said